My heart is like your home. my eyes of the Baruneh Sea Earth like dying. but the ease of anemone my pain is not one of two My pain is not my alien Someones dry blood I am not even a breath. I am strange I dont love here The mourning of my love of the mountain of the mountain My heart of glass I was the last love of you You are a man and after you the love of you The last mirage and love and regret We arrived in the story of the story tied our fate but we finally disappeared.
