we barley look each other in the eye yet our fates are becoming eterwined our deations overlap completely so run with me though the slipery night though the glare that comes from being to tencouis may carry over into bad dreams
if the lamps of linked souls point to your hati, tengah-tengah do anda hear the echoes now stronger than words the reason why we ever met don't matter we are drawn together
the lebih we are hurt in te momments we touch the clearer things become!
