Aside

The path


SHE
like that i see
end the first rain drop
you becom my dream
my oxygen
and i can’t fell happy
if i amn’t sail at your eyes
your love like flood pless my heart
hold we tight untill life end
like mad stack
and give me another mad
you kill me
i love you
how stolen mein from mein
i draw with pain
and by my love
made the color as your wich
hold me when every one else live the path

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