My Soo-jin

Doe-eyes, bud-smiles,
She ruins me well,
She ruins me well.

The day’s a-glowing;
The day’s a-dying.
She rides my ectasy;
She drives me buttery.

A thousand deaths for a final glory.

My Soo-jin is crying,
Her tears quivering on her chin,
Her tears gathering in my chest,
“Of all the ways to end up in misery
Why do you have to end it with me?”

I say goodbye to my Soo-jin.
My Soo-jin, who’s no longer mine,
My Soo-jin, now an inner sigh,
My Soo-jin, numbered twenty five.

Doe-eyes, bud-smiles,
I ruined her life.
I ruined her life.