Time will tear us away from each other

Love is a slave with unpredictable, 
it often tattoos on our faces 
traces of leaking tears. 
Purgatory, the underworld laptop 
invites us to silence. 
Time will tear us away from each other, 
May I visit the shelter 
the world's storms 
a moment in your arms you. 
It would swing in the quiet, 
so long as there is the underworld of grain. 
I have a song you said, it 
you stretch out a performance.