The sun falls into the bed. Slowly pulls the purple curtain.Like a princess who is about to fall asleep in the gentle wrapping of the Queen Mother.
I stand staring at the sun decorated with twilight blankets.I fall in love.
Stood staring intently at the horizon line that stretched like the painter's line streaks and I began to confuse myself.
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I want to whisper, whisper about love that is bound.Actually I was very tired, I often played with time to fool the heart.But not a hint of your scent smells back.
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Before you left and disappeared behind the twilight,I once asked "when are you coming back",but your short answer bound me here.You said "wait for me when dusk returns next season"
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If only I hadn't let you go,,,Maybe I'm not like this,,,,,,Maybe I'm not alone,,,,,Maybe I don't have to wait when the sun sets,,,,,
I will be back in the next post which is super professional
KEEP HAPPY HERE
