My footsteps continues Follow the direction of the cloud Trace your steps, your voice, Your jokes do not disappear from my mind I felt vanished from the world When you leave though interim I shouted wrapped wound Withstand painful spasms which I think Vast oceans, the high wall Boundless love that nurtured Not eliminate all the existing flavors One faithful promise When your love would be separated by distance and time Limiting a smile on your face
Posted on: Sat, 20 Jul 2013 09:02:48 +0000
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