When we live sky looks light blue.
When we leave it look angry and cruel...
Living with each other is true hope.
Leaving for each other is an old rainy coat...
Do we really have to live years of being leaved?
While they can leave us memories of a true love.
Oct 29, 2025
Oct 29, 2025 at 10:42 PM UTC
When we live sky looks light blue.
When we leave it look angry and cruel...
Living with each other is true hope.
Leaving for each other is an old rainy coat...
Do we really have to live years of being leaved?
While they can leave us memories of a true love.
Lines which talk about being with out each other were intentionally lengthen to resemble hardships of separation
