°•𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐤 •°

°•𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐤 •°
𝗡𝗔𝗠𝗘: wandering in the streets
Continuous day and night come one after the other
Days and months pass continuously
Years pass continuously
But I still wander between my thoughts
Just like wandering the streets
Without a goal, he does not know where to go
continuous, continuous
I keep thinking you don't love me
I constantly think about who I am
Endless thoughts are constantly wandering in my head
Like wandering in the streets
I wander constantly between my thoughts
I keep calling the ocean
My blue color keeps getting more and more.
Will one day I surrender to the blue color of my existence?
Blue color roams inside me
Like wandering the streets
Wandering in the streets
Is he as blue as me?
Wandering in the streets
I wander constantly, constantly
Like wandering the streets
@kim_lane