Descending flood waters says it's
not an indication of the river
crossing, just reconsider
the decision, the
glazy island might be fraud of eyes,
Just let the stars appear on the
cloudy sky,certainly moving
head, does not mean
that you love me,
vibration has its own tongue, who
knows still be raining
somewhere,
suddenly all streams come down
from the pseudotyped valleys,
existence wouldn't be
miserable, it's
called that
before falling to the ocean, often
river changes the edges, it's
better to keep some
distance,
let me
remain in severity of ocean, for sometime,
otherwise crazy wave wouldn't find you,
thirsty land of delta, probably confuse
your flow, desire to scatter on my
chest wouldn't be fulfill,
incomplete dream
will finish you,
just think
beloved before loving me, little bit !
