i talked to mr sun last night,
and i read a book in spanish.
feel the sinister innocence,
why can't all this vanish.

the raindrops fell on a sunny day,
i am happily upset.
the opened door is closed,
and i satisfyingly regret.

tears of sadness on a happy face,
joy on a mourning day.
yearn for what u already have,
i have nothing more to say.