You turned my wild wings to a homing pigeon
I was baptized in your nectar...
Soon your beauty is going to be over:
your prime...
Butterflies,
oozing from...
Stop the world.
Ease in a second...
Life is a river:
a coarse sieve...
One day back home, my father took me and my older...
We played in that field until nightfall and then...
I was really burning for your caressing hands
until I learned just in my illusion...
Life is not easy
for easiness is like seeping...
Please goodness if you exist out there.
give me some hint show me some twinkles...
Was it always between us this way
how our oblivion sways...
~~Last year~edited~ for Robbin ~~
No more alone, no more me...
I am not of here,
I am from a place...