Your ardor
I am your art
the one i long to made and reicarnate in
so that i'm more of you.
My dream were big to acquired
that you left half-way
but your memory were such and irony...
the one i long to made and reicarnate in
so that i'm more of you.
My dream were big to acquired
that you left half-way
but your memory were such and irony...