He told don't touch me I did never ask
What was the reason , why did you act so?
You didn't turn to pride and stayed like a stone
There is no "No dear , I didn't have love"
Never mind my minutes
And call composition my words
You couldn't be , they became just dreams
Just like bougainvillea
The capacity is full
He certainly set off at me
Then poured salt to my vein
When I turned back
I became a faery faery faery