I hate that car
You were lying on the outside
I couldn't do anything
This is still breaks my heart
I miss you very much
It 's been six years
You are still eighteen
But I 'm growin' up over again
Now, you are in the sky
Where is your bright star
I can 't find it in my dark
I guess ,I have to go Himalayas
Thereby, we can meet again for last time
YOU ARE READING
Enouement
Poetry"Go along , leave neither an adress nor a memory , Don't think that regret is far as happiness " ~ Cemal Safi ~
