Nothing is ended
To Rithan
Year is about
to end, but life not.
Remember you, next to me on
the bench in the airport,
Remember you, walking away
from me in the airport,
Remember you,
gently crying at our last Skype talk.
Hard to be, ten hours from
you,
Hard to be, with just
thoughts of you,
Hard to be,
without your smell and your touch.
Life was not
supposed to go that way.
Don’t give up, our story is
not ended,
Don’t give up, even if your
time is hard,
Don’t give up,
be my white tiger.
Three years ago, I was in
your arms,
Three years ago, you were
supposed to come,
Three years
ago, all had fallen apart.
A new year is
about to start, our new life will too!
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