"Tepid"
Old dream island.
I layed on the ground and counted my heartbeat.
I was moved everytime I met you.
Where are you now, the summer ocean?
I was looking at a doll.
It layed on the corner of a hazy room.
Maybe it was a wind
which couldn't open the window
and stayed still in atmosphere.
(Or maybe it was me who lost the way to become a human being.)
I'm on the top of the high buildings.
I'm playing around on them.
Children gathered and looked up.
Their eyes were filled with longing and jealousy.
Sweet sweet smell pulled me up.
I was flying in the sky.
Ah, this is it.
This was the wish I've lost in the childhood.