Twisted Maple Trees - the HIATUS

Inside my mind

I wonder where we’ll go

You walk two steps ahead of my bare feet

Dark sky is seen

Through twisted maple trees

I don’t know why but

I hope you don’t look back

You are fine

I’m wrong

It’s always on my side

I’m dead

My fault

You can not forgive me

You shade your face

And murmur something like

«Should I regret the color of my dress»

You are fine

I’m wrong

It’s always on my side

I’m dead

My fault

You can not forgive me