What Happen To Corbin Fisher Cody

1903

I'LL believe you
if I see the leaves fall
in another fall
and stranded me
pride as a poem drift.

is because I have
thousand grooves on my face
tours of your waves.
(Unfinished Symphony
and sighing going out, recalling

the brief notes of your heartbeat
and sea of \u200b\u200byour lips).