It was not long ago our last appearance came forward.
I did not really understand that it was ours.
Your two eyes were the last sign of the footsteps of walking. On that day I got the right of a matter, the moon and I saw you together.
I saw you before the sun rose, standing at the bus stand and looking at you only. And I thought you were going to disappear, and why would that be?
Last statement will not leave! I will go crazy, I will be lost.
You said, hey do not say that I am! Do not get so worried
The bus stand was realized; The eyes became uncontrolled. The person was trying hard to see the special saltwater flutter. I took care of myself, finally shook your hand from trembling shiver, do not leave!
Believe me I can not live, do not leave.
Thank You
