Wednesday, September 3, 2025

A direct love speech from Parya into our shared heart

 

- My Man, there's the land...

- From Asia to Europe...

- Love without end...

- Caring not about universe's route...

- From an ancient kingdom of lore...

- No need to remember...

- Emotions drove even more...

- Last December...

- From Shiraz with emotion and style...

- In between me and you...

- Do know that love is a colorful smile...

- Art that's never blue...

- There's the movie...

- In the mood...

- Feel groovie...

- Into "2046" move we should...

- Do feel in my lips...

- More than a simple dance...

- Where there're moving hips...

- Novel being a romance...

- Wearing your Portuguese shirt...

- Not a colorful's trance...

- Feels like a new kind of birth...

- Care I not...

- They say that dialogue wasn't mute...

- Space will never forgot...

- Do know about the new fruit...

- Entering verse upon verse...

- You and me...

- No curse...

- Love me for free...

- People talk about white chalk...

- Infancy's memories...

- During our walk...

- Lonesome stories...

- Remember Rutger's talking about Orion's shore?

- Constellation spaceship...

- When we heard someone at the door? 

- Tears in heaven...

- When you called me sweet?

- He counted till 7...

- Rachel mentioned a boat...

- You and me water to share...

- When I grabbed your coat...

- People don't understand...

- Moving we everywhere...

- When we both balance in between Yin and Yang...

- There's your spikey hair...

- Format again...

- Our personal atmosphere...

- There's also our shared name...



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