A - See me now! See me now! It is easy now!Falling like a silent paper the words of paper moving on to what may be our own lack of voice.
Colored memory.
A - Where do my ocean divides?
B- Where love can’t be found.
A - I can not hide my own despair . Love has gotten a lot to answer for me.
Words of paper
Words of poison
Words of silence
All the words are bleeding from me and I will think no more.
A - We will never control this unknown fleshing feeling of passion always in connection with destruction. Love means having a self -destructive behavior?
B- Do not cover up the words to love with words that can not express
A - I lived and died the blues. All I have always seen was frost inside my head.
B- Do you mean we will live like horses someday?
B- Sorry, I would like to tie my shoes. On the road to the golden gate we are the victims of the heartbreak.
A - There is no way but one to regain our senses. The end will come like a sudden rain. It is never what it seems. We just accept what failure means . The world slows down t o let us off. We sink the boat before it sails. All the boats we once rocked with harmony.
B- Our time has gotten a memory. Moments that come and go, but why? Why we are always trying to find salvation from the sorrow that is done?
All the things we pain from the hands of humanity!
A - Do not cover you up with seasons that blame on your heart.
