a stopover

here the sky is cloudy always no color shines on me, here love is still burning so beautiful without being happy, this is how i think our life is making love our relationship is a stopover not a willing eternity I left because I was forced to live a more perfect life.

assume my presence is only a stopover I do not promise Mahligai dreams as you expect. because only sojourn is not the eternity you want.

because life is only temporary and time will tell. If you want something eternal, not now, there is a place that we are waiting for, someday, that place will always be eternal until the end.