Poème:Broken

Broken, you’d got the say
The yours, is very crazy
When you are going to move,
I’ll be follow, at the fin,
You don’t know what the point of the love I’ve got,
Broken, you’d got the say,
The yours, is in full crazy
When I just stop I’ll find you,
You call the flowers to welcome me
You don’t know what just I’d think in that time
Broken, you’d got the say,
Your body shut, hot and hot
Your lips hide, the most way to get,
Nonsense to get it, new and beauty
Is there anyone, who loves me ?
Your body, is the caller of the passion,
Our hot love will not go out !
Broken, you’d got the say
(Chapter)
Never will you be, far away
And if this will, I’ll come,
I’ll promise, never, never
If it’s will, never, never
We’re both ; we’re in sense both,
If the destiny will change will be too with him