Can't you see those beautiful dreams?

 O(^____^)O

 

                                                                 

 
 
6:40 p.m.

That day, that day.
What a marvel. What a mess.
I sat in the sun.
I laughed till I cried.
As dreams turned into tears,
I was still dancing.
Oh what a marvellous mess.

Someone's leaving. Someone's staying. Someone's coming.
What's gone is gone. Chan said. And she left. Left here, left my life.
USA is a nice place, where she can fulfill her dreams.
Someday I'll be there.
Or somewhere else.
I'm the one who's eager to leave.
And I'm the one who has to stay.
I have no choice.

 
 
 

 
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