Give me a place where the lights aren't turned on
to soothe my eyes
sigh at my emotions
and console my wretched life
gentle and helpless
You are wearing a silent headphone
don't want to listen to the song again
under the perspective of years
the two chords are jagged
your adagio line soft as water is her blooming beauty
the only flower in your heart
its petals have slowly scattered
like a wisp of smoke
falling into countless corners of unfamiliar time
And I'm going to those corners
to pick up these petals in pieces
in strange places at strange times
to remember them
of all the subtle differences
—English editing: D.W
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