Niche

I wear this heart on my sleeve to remind me... To cherish the moments that we have shared. A love so blissful and divine. With this hatred we have entwined. This heart will collapse at the site of you. Intangible at what your eyes always seem to do.

05.Niche 黑暗之根[注1] Kissing the Mountain range, the prairies daughter of the Buitreras and Guaiquillo. 亲吻山脉, 兀鹫与瓜依吉罗河的[注2] 草原上的女儿. The drains veins of the orchards on the cultivated field were opened. 水渠--果园的血脉 开敞在耕作之野. Wide quiet dying earth the seeds