2015년 12월 17일 목요일

12. A sad flower.


12.  A sad flower.


12.  A sad flower.


Waiting to become a flower.

Being a story not said to finish.

Being a pearl love story rolling with dew.

In the fragrance you called me

Again even if you leave me

Wanting to say the words only
I love you.

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