7 November 2012
Whens the day that yu will come Come; come to me like I'm your only one. One; true that words have stayed with me Me; but left me here, today yu r across the sea
Blue tides have changed since the green day is about to become. When heat becomes sound ;to hot it burns to hear. Where about do I let it wonder Where I to burn myself for thee, hold no prisoner when I'm the only he; Listening as I had been. Been like this, what others have already seen. But left or gone, in between you will find me.
Tommorow • Opuss № I