I could never poetry your love, neither you
If I did it’s still piled up in incomplete rain
I could never phrase you in a piece of note neither book
If I did, it’s still less with bottle of ink, broken pen
You were the universe it spreads all the way
In these atmosphere, in these place
Come again like the wind that haunts and plays
My love, my moment, my home again
Trade these water with the sins, now
Give me strength to move my steps and drown
So empty those apartments on reservation, decaying
Take the things sell it to a friend
My time has gone by your lane, slowly
In speeding cars, in striking lights, on stepped leaves
Forever is long, longer if you wait..