I cried for an hour and a half without stopping, I think I was still a girl, longing for love, and it was like a Korean drama.
I'm standing by the window, I'm standing behind you, I'm standing in front of you, looking at you.
Please touch my head, please hug me, please don't go.
I raise the plants you left behind, I mend the guitars you left behind, and I learn to read your favorite books.
my life? Presumably because you start to make sense.
my existence? Probably to hug you again.
I listen to you, you let me go, or let me stop.
I want to give you all of mine, just a sugar cube.
You can go if you want, you can stay if you want to stay. Anyway, I'm here waiting for you.
I love you and I have recognized you for as long as time has passed.
In my long life, I have no choice, but I choose to wait for you.
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