When I miss you,...I feel pain, longing!When we are closeWe feel,....Each other’s pride.
Pride




When I miss you,...I feel pain, longing!When we are closeWe feel,....Each other’s pride.
Our body,... shattered! Like kamikazes far from fear and life. Our coughs!... Short, like the life of a hypocritical necklace. Our existence!... The worst paradise…
A breeze blows, and shakes the leaf, / Rocks a wave across the sea.
You will not say thank you to me, Just as you do not say thank you to your heartbeats That carve the face of my life. But I will say to you…
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