without feeling Feel what I feel
Although it without being
is what
Why I am not who I am and feel ... is you.
Not knowing what
not know it or not know Without looking, without silence
Without writing or reading directions
Orphan
do not seek or find and fade away But I know
Word is to be disconnected
Given its broad colloquial attitude
Distressed
outer punches way barefoot
Kinky Boots and follow and observe
Nothing makes sense to avoid what lived
Well not really ay
clearer that the lack of it
The eternity of oblivion evergreen tree up to
When I see you smile today
With winding fuss
Forests
Forge
feelings torment a soul without
That looks straight life
Without her dawdle.
