The night sky on the stars embedded,
Meniscus and fog yarn,
I stand in the desert here,
You look far in the direction of.
The traffic flow, shouted up,
At night, the lights,
I'm holding nothing cup,
Imagine your empty lonely.
My love, my love,
Tell me why you and I are so far away;
My love, my love,
Tell me why I miss you so many.
Your warm, now cold;
My light, has a bleak;
Our story ended at this time.
Cross a second ago, overlap,
After a second winding, enveloped,
Eyes closed, the composition of the dark yesterday,
Open your eyes, to outline the unknown tomorrow.