Across a movement, a moment.
My deepest breath have keep inside...
Your pretty sight like fallen comet,
Your brightly move like moon in dark.
I wish I be here. Near your fingers.
I wish I kiss you while you sleep ...
But, all this actions can't long going,
Because I'm not yours... silly dreams!
Through mystic spaces and others boyfriends,
Through children's pain and adult's truth...
I still believe in one old promise
By clever human: " go through roof!"
A movement
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