a swelling sun

everytime I see the sunrise, the emptiness grows inside.

after night falls,
as if swallowed the sun,
I feel the weakest glow getting stronger in my mind.


Is this the anger I always remember ?
Is this the pain I tried to forget ?
Is this the dream I torn out ?
Is this the hope I was looking for ?

I don't know,
just feeling a swelling sun inside.


you painted a sunset with orange for 3 days
I sang a song 'bout all my rage for 3 minutes
staring at black sky
It gently smiles again

the truth is none.
you need any-one.
It' s not the one.