We were tried,
We fell in Love,
We’re still blind.
Cold winds pierce through my soul,
Nostalgia is drowning me,
I cannot bear a minute without you in my mind.
As the school year ends,
I regret, I could not show my love,
Yet this admiration seems to soar through the sky.
We may never see each other,
I may never hold your hand,
And see you smile.
I need your eyes,
My hands need your warmth,
My life is not complete without your voice,
Beloved.
3/6/05
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