No.

I wish I had not seen.

I wish I could only have felt it.

Turn your heads down.

Today you'll never be a simple piece of paper.

You'll stand out among others.

I shall call you 'origami'.

Endless rain into a paper cup

Words are flying out like endless rain into a paper cup

They slither while they pass

They slip away across the universe

It's time to fall.

I swore I'd never fall again.

But this don't even feel like falling.

I've got a feeling.

"You felt that too?"

"Yes, yes I did. I felt that I love you."

Let's talk about biology, than this.

Still we can't get over

with what our forefathers

- no, they weren't even our forefathers at all -

had created.