من اقیانوسی بودم
عمیق و پر از زیبایی
اما تو
از کوسهها میترسیدی.
~حرفهایی که کاش میزدم
استیصال
1:04
What should be over burrowed under my skin .
In heart-stopping waves of hurt,
I’ve come too far to watch some namedropping sleaze..
Tell me what are my words worth
Take me to the lakes where all the poets went to die
I don’t belong, and my beloved, neither do you
Those Windermere peaks look like a perfect place to cry,
I’m setting off, but not without my muse..