We were corrupting each other correctly
Obsessed with each other’s sadness
The painful, mutually licking sense of loss
Even a prose-like pleasure is fine
It’s embarrassingly unbearable to be alive
Wanting to think it’s just my imagination, but I can’t
Even sleeping is not the same without you
I want to leave a scar on your porcelain-like soft cheek
That’s the only thing we, pathetic people like us, can do
Singing about love and romance in a limp manner
I want to be tainted by the poison called “you”
I’ve started thinking only sad thoughts, and it won’t end, this endless loop
This toxic encounter I’ve been waiting for all along
You’re toxic, the worst and most beloved, a gentle hell
The withdrawal symptoms still haven’t disappeared
Indeed, values have gone mad
A life without you is absurdity
A sense of reality like standing on one foot
Most of the world has grayed out
The hypothalamus goes haywire, glitching
Auditory hallucinations strike past 4 AM
Telling me, “Everyone loves you”
The fading moonlight
Even the midnight blessings are consumed by morning
And it becomes hard to breathe again
No one loves me
If this terrible nightmare were reality, I would poison you
Where is the love song for pathetic people like us?
Singing about love and romance in a limp manner
I want to be tainted by the poison called “you”
My life, filled with only sadness, seems worthless
Today, I plead once again for a toxic encounter
You’re toxic, the worst and most beloved, a radiant eternal darkness
The withdrawal symptoms still haven’t disappeared
I’m simply thirsty for you