Tsunami
Caught myself in
the middle of a distraction
There's nothing to say
That's just that
The eyes of a beast keep on staring at me
When it bites
Those kisses are long gone
The tidal wave . . . .
Is just like the
Scorching sun~
Call out for help
But no one seems to hear you
Those long days
Are now gone
The distance we travel doesn't seem to matter
To just live the life I live
I'll follow it
Anyway ~
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