~fine dust~

~ I just want to have U and will never stop ~



~she came there?~



~laugh lungs next~

~ trail~

~ dark is the path ~ breath paintings on the windows are unintelligible ~



~ I'm just standing ~ tracking the lights in the sky ~



~ for awhile ~ with someone I don't know ~

~wr@ng~

~time's running out~I can feel it~remains not much~



~looking back without wings~


~I would not feel it....something's wrong-she said...may it's wrong...natural wrong~

~E111~

~the wilting flower nods on my window~



~silently in the mist~




~...and where is Paris~