Where does it all go?
All that haze and mist...
Stop
don't rush...
Running threw the day
With the thought of you to stay...
He is my boy
and I'm his toy...
The mist floated from the sea
swaddling us in a blanket...
I'm standing here right now
As you take my breath away...
You seem different from others.
When I'm with you, I'm happy...
By Laijon Liu
My fair love, sweet Apple...
Base on a reality, one of my story
The Cold Night We Shared...
I slide along the edge of the stream,
Crossing the narrow road that led to it...
A single tear glides down her face
with simplicity and grace...
Wat is sex but an act of lust
But this you can trust...