Empty

Back to this small little city that i'm suppose to feel familiar.
But nothing seems familiar to me.
Everything is so new.

Nothing is awaiting for me.
Or vice verse.

-Crying Koi Tattoo on the road, Back home.-

Just alittle, i guess.

Just with the pictures.
Your smile makes the cotton candies melt.
With the looks in your eyes,
it felt right through me.

The hole of darkness and brightness in it.
Does it fall so easily?

Maybe,
It's the hesitation of the darkness,
and the temptation of the brightness.

-C.K.-