This rain which melts into my skin..
Slowly..
Gently, deeply; at the bottom of ideals..
A pierced reality..
And sea of forfeit..
Comprehending powerlessness..
Mourned that day.[YOIN]
This rain which melts into my skin..
Slowly..
Gently, deeply; at the bottom of ideals..
A pierced reality..
And sea of forfeit..
Comprehending powerlessness..
Mourned that day.[YOIN]