to my lover.

i'm feeling like i'm on the edge of meeting someone new.

and trying to put my heart on the lines.

then they broke the lines, because they're unable to make a straight lines; they have a cylinder.

can you unmeet some people in real life?

that makes you fall in love, but leave nothing afterwards?

nothing beautiful like a glass of red wine and deep conversation.

my dear.

long talks, people come and go, you're trying to break in to my hearts.

walking down through these street lights, should i light the cigarettes, to light the way?

i wish i could write a long letter to my lover.

i wish you'd never leave.

these days people feed me with some kinds of romantic stories, i'm fantasizing. 

i wish you'd come faster, and love me now. 

let's just protect each other, to help the angels so that they don't get tired.