Tapping longing among the hues of twilight
On a basket of animate breath
Exhale the hollow heart song
Shouts slammed into the teaser face.
My weapon is in the midst of the tears of the subsistence fighter who with his advertisement is doing his duty in order to support his beloved family.
and even the twilight passes just like that without wanting to understand what is happening with the heart.
Now I feel that my weapon means a lot to you by my side, you are able to fill my empty soul, and your presence is able to cultivate that feeling that I feel is almost extinct now, thank you for the heart that wants to accept a soul that is about to die.
Twilight is not always beautiful when there are clouds that cover it, but dusk will remain faithful to its promise to the pitch black night.
Could it be that I am forever beautiful in your eyes as beautiful as the twilight blushes on the way home.
When the twilight returns to her quiet place, there is also my unbearable longing for the figure of a woman who is able to ink the ink of her sincere love, I feel right now in a miserable soul,
How could I forget you when the twilight never gets tired of decorating my afternoon just like you always decorate my days.
