Is you

Having had time to force the secret into a noun, we finally find the point and stop at the inner rage respectively

We are silent, we are again separated by motion and lips

May we not just burn up, like a flame that never flared

Do you know ?
Where to own you is the most missed stopover

Is you

Having had time to force the secret into a noun, we finally find the point and stop at the inner rage respectively

We are silent, we are again separated by motion and lips

May we not just burn up, like a flame that never flared

Do you know ?
Where to own you is the most missed stopover

Come back to.!