Zenith Phuong:
I walked the avenue till my legs felt like stone
Zenith Phuong:
Just Wading For A Bite
Zenith Phuong:
balancing on the balcony
Zenith Phuong:
petite joy
Zenith Phuong:
I'm tired of this triangle
Zenith Phuong:
what i really want to do is to turn it into motion
Zenith Phuong:
a moment lost, forever gone, can never be again
Zenith Phuong:
the hidden charm
Zenith Phuong:
square
Zenith Phuong:
that i would be good
Zenith Phuong:
to go astray