6th September

6^th September

days where there has been a great tsunami in my life

large waves had hit me

I drown myself in thoughts of you

make me a rotten piece of wood that the swift waves crashing

blind person can feel when your feelings it

You can no longer hide from me your golden eye

my heart is with you flying crashing

heat of the sun is not enough to make me stop thinking about you

cold drops of rain water can not remove the shadow of my mind

Your voice, your eyes

makes my heart melt like a candle burning

makes me really weak helpless

6^th september

You always feel a warm hand on my skin cool

I always hold repeatedly

even this is like a drug that always helps me

6^th September, do you remember it?