like do not believe in the drizzle that you hold in your hand
you rub it on my face.
Face-to-my eyes were killed. Kelopakkelopak lotos the whole
make up the lake with a gleaming pool of tears.
Looking a sincere smile. I cried
kepakkan a thousand doves of peace on your lips
smack you right in my chest.
Magma heart was thundering. Lava melted down
inscribe the flame in my eyes empty.
