Hope

Grass has been wet
Flowers have been bloomed
Sunshine slips out from behind leaves
Hands are uplifted to touch that dewy glass
And I can feel the cold from the inside
A hope,
To you who can't get it that i've been hurted
Been useless for any reason.
Because mouth has spoken and heart has been bleeding
Talk to me, look at my eyes deeper than you did
The hope is you can feel your own words that have stabbed me inside.