she at such a distance from foreign lands calls out to me, beset upon
like a raging bull that awakens my very soul and touches the place where
only my
can break, how could this be, my dreams become empty upon
a vast distance of never ending oceans where reaching out for you is
like a tropical storm being thrown into the passionate course of
destruction, but can one resist the temptation of "whAT if, simple two
words of regret and a time of burden, oh but a fool for me and I
shall fall for u tis all that's is left of me, and as my fall from
grace, speed my journey to bump upon my return.
