You are not

I do not remember when that night came
I do not remember he's talking about stars
The coldest fate of the wind
You are not like a dark brain
Your fossils have been mixed with dust in the clouds
I thought I would hold my hand upside down
I thought love like oxygen!

You will disappear without my existence
But living on the horrors of survival
Walking on the dark side of the dark night
Yet the night does not come in memory of the eligale
Only today's star's team is left in the big street

Yet you live in a different life in the non-living brain
Love rally in the street without a road
Nevertheless, that night, he is the star of the star, he is the star of the wind
Today is lost in the Dark Hall of the Mahakal!