Oh, your heart, your hearts your eyes, what the eyes are, or the colorless but my eyes are still in your eyes You dont know what this love has done to me
You have been in the line of loyalty, your eyes again, the time of the war There was no choice I should have danger I just said that I just want to do, I am looking for evil, I get used to evil Oh stubborn, your hearts your eyes, the stars, the paintings but I still do not know what you have, and what you love. I have been complained about my poetry, I want to be good My eyes again, what to do again, your look to tear my letter, my hands are open Love what you have done
enough to be in the line of disobedience, your eyes say the war is again Your eyebrows again, my stars are beautiful
our story is wrong, I had no choice, I should have been in danger became
