deandre

run in parallel

While keeping space delicately

The two of each other

go into parallel

While hitting beautiful light

Irony, seriously, defenseless, funnily

Patronize each other

But we doesn’t hold a dream and a desire

Probably It will be the dull world

We have a hope and turn down an idea and

We piled up and jumping the stairs slowly

Break the stairs I piled up

Even wanna make friends with somebody

Take freedom! Relieve it!

Wake up! and open your mind!

deandre

run in parallel

While keeping space delicately

The two of each other

go into parallel

While hitting beautiful light

Irony, seriously, defenseless, funnily

Patronize each other

If there isn’t a weir, the man will not injure a man, but will become the dull world

A detour and hope are connected by the equal sign It approaches slowly

Repeat de(struction) and re(generation)

We make 0 to1 be hurt, and being hurt