In another universe
Another timeline
We are like the coming season
Of blooming flowers in a vivid spring
As we took each other hands and kept our promises
To keep this love forever until the end
"You are my lover,and you will always be my good friend."
But in this universe
The reality that we breathe
We're like the ocean and the horizon
Both close to each other but will never meet
And one day we'll be like lost stars that moved distant from each other.
But even if we never kept our feelings until the end,
You will always be deeply missed
"As someone I used to love, forever my good friend."
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The Anomaly of Emancipation
Poetry"It's 3.00 AM, and these feelings don't seem to put themselves to sleep." A compilation of short poetry written when the heart just wanted to talk.
