throughout the summer quiet, perched in her eyes.
every night, I empty my heart
every night I emptied their minds
But by morning it's full again.
But when the early morning of all, have returned to the old new addition to
Slowly.droplets of you seep in through the night 's soft caress.
You gently turned into droplets penetrate caress night's
At dawn i overflow with thoughts of us
in our twilight shadows fill the minds
And aching pleasure that gives me no respite .
pain or joy are not some comfort.
Love can not be contained.
Love can not be Overview
The neat packaging of desire splits asunder.
Originally filling full of Siyu touch on fragmented
Spilling crimson through my days,
my days are all over scarlet
Long, languishing
sadness and longing
Days that are now bruised tender with yearning,
those days and nights and longings wear away your last tenderness
Spent searching for a fingerprint,
consuming myself to find that fingerprint
you left behind A scent, a breath you left behind. A scent, a breath left behind -
at
least she was always the heroine of her story
- At least she will always be a hero, in her story.
There is no such thing as a man and a woman, and you should be together.
All feelings, for the best reason, are opposites.
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