I don't really know you
but we're so into the riverside and docks in the Cannonsville
but going down the bellevue
isn't that good i know
Maybe the Patti's is the reason you're here
He has a home yet i do not
and there's no use to seek safety from him
He's the executioner who takes all my entrails out
and a Zephyr which reminds me the nepotism between you and me
and the real scenario which already flashbacked in my mind for thousand times
im in pain
you know the pain that never fades
even you take out all of the diamonds to trade
Fleur-de-lys that never wither
blackbirds never feather
Citrons that never wait you to become sweeter
but i would take
i would take your life out of your breath
that night long when i struggled between singing my lullaby to you or waking you up
the scotching tears emancipate from my eyes
meanwhile it converts to a form of nectars
thats warm your blood
Hey, you don't have to
you don't have to do that
halcyon sea enters the euphrates
i stood on the river docks and looked at the other side
the resemblance visualizes in front of me
which we are frolicsome
picking berries
dancing with ladies
blossoms and candies
have turned into reveries
recorded in my blue nocturne
but contemptuous to the current ones
that's all i intended to be
this is the natural affinity which i don't want
but that is the place we born
©yosemite14
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