It's kind of beautiful how the clouds float together

Folding into an oblivion

it's even more beautiful here with your head lying back

On my knees

I listen to your eyes,

Because they make everything so real


Everything so warm.

Yours translated to happiness

And it's even more beautiful with your mellow gaze,

The atmosphere around us

Slowly dripping

Till everything I didn't say thunders


All I see is running now

You're running away


He no longer hears me.

I stayed on the pavement forever that night

You didn't come back.


It's kind of beautiful how the rain drips off the achromatic clouds

Pattering against the love you diminished


It's even more beautiful that the clouds will never deny me


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