You forgot where you put my glasses
After the hours of mischief
Playing robbers and cops, the kisses
Will never let you go, my lifeline
We blame the goldfish, swimming
In the fishbowl silently waiting, scheming
Made you forget where the glasses are
Your version of me sadly deteriorated
In the depth of its fishbowl territory
Our arguments echo through the hall
In its tiny stone castle’s cold floor
Your stolen memories laid bare as a bone
In your bed, we’re trying to dig up
Important memories you must’ve misplaced
In your stay to the dreamscape
This could be romantic, if and only if–
I can pull you out of this situation
You’d be warming my hands, supposedly
But wiping tears on your face, regrettably
You are like, I love– who?
You don’t know what I am crying for
Forgot why you’ve loved me before
Desperation weighs more than my beliefs
Let my tears be the offering to the gods
You’ve become like an air bubble
Empty of recognition, I am now a stranger
It’s fine if my glasses stay missing
If the condition is, you are found