Solitude

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Wandering on the street,under neon lights, Wonder why would my heart be so wounded. After you left me,i live like vampire, your love is pure silver,i still fall for. Cherry blossoms grow out again in May, breathe blue yearning,i gradually freeze. Years ago,i thought we'd be eternal, Lost wind,only i cross fingers to pray. Listen to rain,quietly,here and there, i taste the memory of your sweet smile. veil the mask,quietly,half the heartbreak, i burn the sages near the loving creek. Disappearing with the May's sigh,my girl, my love has no name but tender solitude. P.S: sages:a herb