Why is everybody so serious?
Why is everybody so sad?
Is it love?
Is it separation?
Is it farewells?
Hey, beloved, nothing is real in my dark world except love.
Maybe, maybe, but I 'm imaginary darling i flow within thoughts.
My world breathes when emotions are high and intense.
When the layers of insanity tuck, I depart, and I fall deep inside a lonely grave.