Slee-p
I am waiting for you
But you are not coming to me this midnight
so I draw letters while I await
This stage is not only for the waiting
This stage exists to pour out the undulations
so cherished in my mind
My eleventh finger zealously plays on a white plan
It dances to express my soliloquy
My second mouth shouts out
soundlessly toward the world
When I get absorbed in this stage
I become blind, and start acting paranoid
Some time passes by
Now I can feel you watching over me
and I hear you approaching
Please hug me,
even for a short time
I am exhausted from my battles, today, too
I'd like to lean on you, in your cozy bosom
But promise me one thing
Before the sunrise
Please run away from me
When I open my eyes
you must be out of my sight