Apparition is the name of a friend that goes away in the end. You were my cancer and you kept me going. And all this time all I needed to do. Was feel you and touch you.
Sweetened possessive farce. Our saints become sparse. And it's an option to be transparent. So in your soul that it's inherent. Now that you've found your wings (you want to fly).
I stand alone. No one can touch me. No one. . Amir, Amir. Amir of the desert. . Get more out of me so leave to him. Tell the race man you don't me. Build it alone.