Sagitario

Blindly walking
One step at a time
The effect on the skin of an exact moment
It always seems
The path is not rocky
I am my own stone

Ah, tenderness
Ah, your cure

I am made of the plastic I inhabit
I find myself underestimating the beauty of the simple
And then I feel empty afterwards

Ah, tenderness
Ah, your cure

Distilling lightness is your Sagittarian Sun
Becoming brotherly comfort your expansive nature
Seasoning my wound, breaking my whole world
Turning it into a thousand worlds that I know I still don't know
I feel like I don't recognize myself, unraveling in your laughter

I want only your sleepless nights to be mine
My soul falls to the ground, my face is already broken
I bid you farewell drop by drop
A thousand risks of your affection
I feel like a child experiencing defeat
I feel like a child getting to know you

Ah, tenderness
Ah, your cure

You walk naked with my energy as a cloak
Fearful of your charm, gaze like a black hole
Insecure, yet steady