Some Days

Dear you,

Some days,
I feel everything at once.
Other days,
I feel nothing at all.

Some days,
I thought you’re mine.
Other days,
I know you’d never be mine.

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These Words Would Never Be Enough

Dear you,

I think, I’ve been writing a lot, and everything that I write always leads into you. I feel like I fall in love with your memories. That’s why I keep writing all of these things to you. Sometimes, I thought I’ve already moved on and let you go. But then I realize, I’m still in love with you–your memories. I fall in love with every little things you did, every single pictures that you took, every song that you sang. I’m desperately in love with your memories.

“You shouldn’t love too much,” he said.

“Because it will hurt you so much,” I said.

And I really mean every single word I said.

Pleasure Perfect Night

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Dear you,

Come, in the middle of the night

We shall have  pleasure,

When you hold me tight.

 

Come, in the middle of the night

We shall share  pleasure,

When we dance under the moonlight.

 

I might turn into my bright side,

Just come, in the middle of the night.

Then we can make it all right.

 

You might not find a better place for your pride,

But it doesn’t matter since you’ve already got your perfect part.

Just come, in the middle of the night.

Where we would never be torn apart.