O blooms
my eyes could hardly hold on to you now...

The odio...
revised a little...

O dear there is music in my ears
I swear...

It was only for a few moments
but they were infinite...

Snows are gone.
blossoms...

"The first E"
There is a sip just a sip...

The reason we keep on going
is that we are not going anywhere...

He was throbbing in my arms.
Then my broken heart...

It makes no sense:
Who does play the music...

We live together though
we die separately...

liberty is not a hymn or an anthem,
a slogan...

I sell my heart to you
I know that...