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.!
