Does she have buoyancy?
O sea, how torrential those words flooded in with no mercy
Buckled on juwel geist
She utterly sinks, wer weiß ?
His dark brown eyes; hard to conjecture
Left her settled at the bottom to venture
Unsaid sentences and broken lines
Unrequited devotion and unanswered question
Was engulfed by dark constellation
Back then it was summer
Season changing, take everything
But his mind hides a shimmer
Become a pedestal to keep sinking
-VIC
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