ShengJieJiangJun

Drift trying to think deep inside what can swerve your mind into mine not by choice. Collision craze, but such a beautiful monstrous force of a voice, dictating self journeys on earth. Serendipitously spoken to your ears alone, it'll sound like dancing autumn colors elating you with a certain spurt. Does time heal scars too? Grounds made sacred by your stride so bold, I'll wait if you promise a union of our souls. Pain certainly returns knowledge, so let me know. Drift with me, drift with me, Drift through the seas, drift through land, drift through time, through space with tightly held hands. To your hand's warmth I feel this gra