O you sir ..
Do you still remember the rain?
That is always spoken in your candle
Make the whole universe and heart comfortable
I miss you..
When your shoulders become a backrest
When I need you to remove the pain
You will be so calming
Sir gray, why go that easy?
Your attitude gets very confusing
I the rain lady can only stare
When remembering
We are already "ex"
The former can no longer unite
And I will keep it in a piece of memories