A sad song

Your breath moves my hair

that mint flavored breath your eyes are addictive They keep me high all day.

Your lips, sweet and bitter, taste like champagne. Your long brown hair, I'm on the verge of death.

You are crazy baby

as crazy as me

Why are you like this?

You are like the moon.

But now you have disappeared, there is no moon anymore, only darkness, I want to cry, but I can't.

Now I hate the smell of mint, I threw away my coffee pot, it was nice while it lasted.

Now you are just a memory, I was left without you, that day at the funeral, I was in lethargy, airplane mode.

You are crazy baby

as crazy as me

Why are you like this?

You are like the moon.