poetry round trip
Body leaning against each other
Towards different winds
You wait for the night
When kumenanti dawn
Have tried various ways
So we stay together
What's left of this story
Just you scared me
Any debate goes to the word
Do not force your hand
Let me go first
That changed only
No more of you
You can still see me
You have to believe it
Kutetap your good friend
Have tried various ways
So we stay together
What's left of this story
Just you scared me
Any debate goes to the word
Do not force your hand
That changed only
No more of you
You have to believe it
Kutetap your good friend
Let me go first
That changed only
No more of you
You can still see me
You have to believe it
Kutetap your good friend