Being conscious of the illusion that the mirror reflects,
I'm picking up speed without thinking about it.
When you tell me I can go anywhere,
This halfway desire makes signs all gray.
The sway of the fire paints dreams tonight.
Has the point of your brush gotten dry?
Open a blue umbrella, if a blue sky can be seen.
Isn't it good? Since canvas is your thing.
A white flag is held up only when it gives up.
I'm now like the bullfighter who invites crimson.
We lean on eachother for a moment,
at the same time being indecisive.
It's been a month since then,
do you remember..?
It was satisfactory only by seeing the orange setting sun next to you.
Better the foot slip than the tongue.
Only when praying to the dead, it has black dress on.
A remnant of bright red lipstick was left there on purpose.
If you say that you can only paint pictures without dreams,
then paint over it.
Paint out canvas any number of times;
a white flag is held up only when it gives up.
I am a color which you do not know.