Anderson-
I never look at the initial heaven again since everything has looked at black plus the thunder somewhere. Meanwhile, (cool voice of his mother who is requesting his presence to go back) my heart does want to prioritize him so far, but my mind keep to remember of what my bronze sun had been informing on me. (His status is still on the green grasses with the cool temperature plus the enchanting lady who looks like grey on his eyes.)
At the cool night, I transferred under the star apple tree ( the rain keeps on hitting my body and spirit) I actually longed to fly the black sky; to paste the final proposal, but why the wind is horizontally blocking to the pathway. (He smelled to the ants together with Cathy's call.)
I stay comfortably with my mother at the terrace, indeed her smil
