I stop only to start again.
I long for elegance, like that of the pink lotus
The girl in my dreams.
No matter how great I become she will never even notice.
Originality, a soul poured out at sea, I long to be.
Undeniable, even with my abilities there’s no way I can ever fly to you.
Oh, the things I wouldn’t try to do.
I’m empowered with just my thoughts, just like the great waterfalls, I fall a lot.
I am a little weepy, at the same time a little bit sleepy.
The way I feel is indescribable, I somehow hope this journey I am on is survivable, but in the end I made a promise
I would die for you
It is really flattering the distance one would go for love, earth-shattering
I stop only to start again. Self-determined my art is my only friend.
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