Rains of longing make our feelings grow, longings multiply with our feelings, even a hope was enough to love,🥀🥀

If the perpetrator of the sleepless nights is sleeping, he was unaware of the lover, wow, the blind fire of my soul,🥀🥀🥀

While my naked body is longing to be read, what a pity those eyes would see God in my creation,,🥀🥀

While the lover has made a habit of decorating for the future she loves, the cause of these jewelry should have come of course.,🥀🥀🥀🥀