Good morning sweetheart. Good morning my Saint of a sweetheart. It has been two year mother since the boy has sailed on his mythical journey. Since he hid within his luggage...
If you are my friend... Help me... to leave you Or if you are my lover... Help me... so I can be healed of you... If I knew.... that the ocean is very deep... I would not have swam......
She sat with fear in her eyes Contemplating the upturned cup She said "Do not be sad, my son You are destined to fall in love" My son, Who sacrifices himself for his beloved, Is a martyr