Cutlery

Even though it's nothing, tears
I wish they would spill, so smile
Suck up every drop
And hide it in the corner of the cupboard

For each word someone says
The night gets a little longer
What if you close your eyes? I don't want to see anymore
But I can't say that

The grumpy voice fades
Give me a taste of the shallow ring
Another usual made-up story
I was dreaming under the burnt light

This body turns indigo, like a hot spring
Even if I forget
The rusty cutlery, like a beloved one
Let it end, you
In the worst case

If these tears
That mean nothing are no longer needed, forget them
If you vomit accumulated shocks
I'll hide them deep in my memory

For each word someone says
You disappear a little more
What if you close your eyes? I don't want to see anymore
But I can't say that