EpheMera...

I do remember hate that came after broken hearth…Sadness that makes me so helpless. I cant Fight…I can't remember how long it last. I’m sure it went away so freakin fast.

I do remember laughter that can make my stomach hurts…With happiness that make it all pretty even a dirt… I can’t remember how long it last. I’m pretty sure it went away so fast.

Far too many emotion, that taint my soul before my faith. And often I drown in the moment, when in the end they all just Ephemera. ....

A perfect dream of vivid fantasy. Imaginations that keep coming back to me. ...

So I’m growing old but life doesn’t seem as pretty. Sometimes its even as blue as the endless sea…blue as the sea, blue as the sky.

Everywhere i look and everywhere i turn. Everytime i glow and everytime i burn. i should not mind to mourne sometimes ....
it's just EPHEMERA…