Somebody asked me,
"Is it a temporary feeling?"
Staying next to the door.
Waiting for a call from the other side of the door.
Knock. knock. knocking from outside.
L.VE.
Created with huge feelings.
Expressed with laughs.
Covered with a thousand white lies.
Remembered with a song.
Are you okay?
Tears just fell from the edge of your heart.
Listen to them!
Cry them out loud!
Stop them!
Don't!
Hey! I am a smile.
Sitting next to the warm river.
Flowing down through the village.
Am I?
Am I the one?
Am I worthy enough to ask for it?
For a life-time love that will never come to me.
That will never say hi to me.
I want to stop hoping for it.
Nevertheless,
I am no one.
Goodbye.
See you another day.
Or maybe not.
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