noir noir neo Noir

I can see through that solid blue

I lift my voice to my lips and taste carefully

I open up carefully

Nothing is to crash against the back of my teeth

Nothing is to crash against my closed lips

I can see through that bound black

I move my eyes to all the sights and look carefully

I watch carefully

Nothing is to stay unseen because of closing lids of blinking eyes

Nothing is to remain unseen because of eyes turned away

I can feel through my skin

I can feel

through my skin

noir noir Neo noir

Sayonara is a harsh word, but not when being said together.