lovelandsA Poem by BerenI am moving on and out... to a different country.I know I can't escape from you. Your eyes are in the sky. Sun-kissed your hair. Even if I ran north, I'd always end up in the midnight sun. Let's go to Paris. Just to fit into the patterns suitable for lovers. But in my belief, love was learning French for you. "C'est ce que j'ai fait." Either your name appears in every song. Or I choose songs featuring you. Does it matter? All I know is; that your hometown is my hometown. and there are lovelands I would die for.
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