This is the question as I eat the bread with butter, the coffee seep into the skin, I taste nothing.
My tastebud is deaf.
But I know of today, that your smile was bleached by fear and pure sadness-- silent tears.
I know nothing of today, I feel nothing of today, as your smile sinks into the bottom of darkness, together,
with my happiness that was once borrowed from your smile. And so I do not care the f irst verse at all.
All I see is the word Smile and Sadness.
In you.
