even the roses wilt ,
even the clouds cry ,
even the sun loses
it's shine , the earth
loses its hope ,
the saint sins ,
even a king gets
banished ,
and so did your love ,
so did the helpless
nights , so did the
butterflies lost its way ,
but every fibre of my
skin still screams your
name , our love disa–
ppeared but my fee–
lings still stayed the
same way .
— — — —
william sexypear who ?
we only know one
man , wang ellis !
