Monday, May 30, 2005



Non-departure

Not to meet again
Is not the same as to fall apart
Not to talk again
Does not mean I will forget

Just because
The sorrow of yours has immersed into mine
Like moonlight merging into the mountain
Whenever the night, is
Cool like cold water, it'll touch the
Pain from my old days

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