Ali Project

If I were to gouge my eyes out
Would I still see the same things?

Am I standing straight up?
To that me in the real world

I am still looking down
To you sleeping

The moon isn't pulling to my back or even my shadow
But like a floating ghost
I don't have arms, I don't even have feet
And I still don't have fingers

But still
Am I touching you?
With all of my body, with all of my soul

If I have a grudge
I will dye them with my claws and poison

Below the left side of my heart
I am gathering love, with only your blood

I will gather so much that
I will be able to capture the love that disappeared

My memories hold no meaning
Where is the place where people live?
Now, even here, I don't even have
A place to be

Thus I will
Return to your side
As a drop of running water

The moon isn't pulling to my back or even my shadow
But like a floating ghost
I don't have tears, I don't even have warmth
And I still don't have a breath

But still
I am touching you
With all of my body, with all of my soul