The cause i hope to say, if i had a chance,
it seems, you were made for me,
Ictush on you, even with you,
What my love for you seems, i do not know,
What i know about you, was the omaginations of you.
Maybe it seems as if , it seem you are right,
even if there are lies,
countless tears, I could used to paint you,
If it seems I was a painter,
It seems i am not, but I will be better,
Even when not noticed.
If it seems you were a tale ,
I feel i am a hearer,
What it seems, fill and what is fill , seems,
And it seems i am a lover,
Fill with your moments.