Thursday, June 9, 2011

"IMITATION BLACK"

The distorted ordinary life, a forbidden love,
and a heart of deception.
Our imperfect love has been painted
completely black in this ebony world.

I've always wanted to say this to you,
this mere one phrase,
if my uncontrollable impulse
will end up being shattered.

Love and be loved, to the point of going mad.
This sweet and hot kiss is an imitation.
My paralyzed senses and fading consciousness
paint my overflowing thoughts and the truth
completely in black.

The sinking moon overlaps with the clouds,
as if it's trying to hide its shadow.
Is there no way for us to turn back?
Then together let's simply disappear like this.

Believing that we would be bonded again,
I temporarily let go of your hand.
If it's a love that doesn't allow me to be myself,
then I should just simply shatter it.

I want you to embrace me tightly and strongly.
The warmth of our connected body is an imitation.
It really troubles me when the sun shines,
as you will fade out of my sight.
Please teach me the answer?

I will crush both the common sense and morality,
and accept my punishment in your place,
as I hold tightly onto the words you uttered
when you were fading away.

I will be thinking of you everyday.
Before the sensation of our hugging shoulders
melts and fades away,
I will go meet you.

Enveloped in swaying fantasies,
the words I said to you was an imitation.
On my cold skin is a kiss mark that won't disappear,
as I submerge my entire memory in black
and dwindle away.

Love and be loved, to the point of going mad.
This sweet and hot kiss is an imitation.
My paralyzed senses and fading consciousness
paint my overflowing thoughts and the truth
completely in black.

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