SENSES
bitter cold breeze feverishly strike into my skin though i dona't mind duffya's ia'm scared bursting in through the speaker a everyone glance though i dona't mind empty bench separate by kaleidoscopic leaf and blossom settle only by one me though i dona't mind whereas you obviously go sweet aroma of air can be relish polar white dazzle in the cloudless vault can be see the night sound can be hear silent serenity can be felt with heart and soul touch so no i dona't mind at all