moth

So where do we go from here?
So where do we go for more?
And suddenly now seems unreal
The more that I go for feelings.
And suddenly my back hurts,
suddenly air is calling me
finally i'm like a moth there.

And I haunt you like a moth

So where do we go from here?
What if we fall from this?
Heavenly things never live
Forever
They flash out and burn
I silently cover your skin
Somehow no to wake you up
And probably you will fell the kiss
not.