I'm walking alone in a cold breeze of winter.
It was evening back then and everything was dark.
But then, I saw you standing under an old tree.
I stopped a meter away from you.
Staring at your figure, shivering in the cold.
You noticed my presence and call my name.
I smiled. And walked until I reached you.
You hugged me and kissed me.
And that was the time I started to fall in love with you.
--Eyy (8:12:16)
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The Other Side
PoetryNo one can understand me unless they've learned to read me well.