It’s wonderful. This windy coldest night,
When I’m the once
who cannot slip so longer,
I saw as stars
dissect the sky.
And on a shower
it became so lonely.
And tears flew. Without have the reason.
I’m silly
I am feel your smell.
Eyelids are closed.
I wish to nestle
on your, such warm and native,
gentle hands.
But there in my heart is nothing ring.
I’m swine
I know. But now when I
so t’s weakened
My thoughts,
My illnesses is died
In this delightful silence.
As stars will be dissolved
When sun is rise
I too will disappear this night.
The loneliness
and emptiness will leave.
It’s wonderful. And I am smile…
4 июля 2009