Slow cut-offs
The walk alone
The shape of your smile
Glowing from the cloth of night
Heart teaser
Itβs love like this
That makes a man fly back
To a place where your touch is absent
O, I thought you were gone
You said it yourself
Then
But now,
Your shelf is full of orders written in my name
Never change
Change is no longer needed
Cos with you
Itβs the same
Rain or starry stars
We the same
Remaining the one we once loved