Silent is crawling
Beneath the plain of truth
Like predator behind the bushes
Waiting for the perfect timing
And when the wind blow
The plain of truth will whisper
And I hope you will listen
And I hope you will open up your mind
Feel the breeze of the plain
See what lies beneath the truth
And so you’ll be you again
The one I once love.
Kyox_
-I wanna go to lavender farm-