I like for you to stay composed
It is as if you are missing
Also, you hear me from far away
Also, my voice does not contact you
It appears as if your eyes had taken off
Also, it appears that a kiss had fixed your mouth
As everything is loaded up with my spirit
You rise up out of the things
Loaded up with my spirit
You resemble my spirit
A butterfly of dream
What's more, you resemble the word: despairing
I like for you to stay composed
What's more, you appear to be far away
It seems as if you are bemoaning
A butterfly cooing like a bird
What's more, you hear me from far away
What's more, my voice does not contact you
Give me a chance to come to be still in your quiet
Also, let me converse with you with your quietness
That is splendid as a light
Basic, as a ring
You resemble the night
With its stillness and star groupings
Your quietness is that of a star
As remote and open
I like for you to stay composed
It is just as you are missing
Inaccessible and brimming with distress
So you would've kicked the bucket
Single word at that point, one grin is sufficient
Furthermore, I'm glad;
Glad that it's not valid
