Silliness.....

loves me.. not love me.... loves me... not love me... disrobe my rose.. paper and anther paper.. one by one.... new dream born... and anther one fall down... while i am swimming in my craziness.. between my sadness and my happiness... and between my sadness and unsadness... and while i am thinking and happy once... and a once boring again... so.... i throw that angry rose... and run away to that rough road... to find my rest... from this love`s game... and from attack and retreat, , , between me and myself.. and when your vision come again.. i return back to my silliness again.. and start that love`s game again... to disrobe that rose... loves me... not love me... loves me... not love me....