The raindrops are pouring, they are full of desire and promises
Have a look…
Listen to what the gentle breeze says, why there still a distance between us
Have a look…
The blowing wind won’t be shy again like this, our steps won’t be lost like this anymore
The dizzling expresses something
Understand it….
Desire is like fireflies that shine then fadeaway,
Like a sweet predicament.
Don’t let the words from our lips go like that,
Don’t say our desire, our breath can’t be forgiven.
Please….touch and
Touch it.
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