Nights without talking to you makes my heart so heavy with modern heartache / and the thought of you drifting away from me makes me drown in the ocean of sadness overflowing──from my heart as I cry. / the next moment, you’re saying my tears taste like sweetened lemonade / fireflies surrounding us when we're watching the soft pink sky switching into a purple hue / And I'll ask you if we can dance under the night sky until sunrise kisses our face / I'll ask you if you can feel flowers blooming around my ribs. / Whilst my eyes write you a love letter / bleeding ink and words Falling from the sky as I'm looking into your butterfly eyes hoping you'll read it / and write me a letter too (and you do.)