Bouquet

Original

It looks like pajamas inside out. I'm not serious in front of you.

Exhausted emotions. A love that never ends.

Listen to the matching music. We also like this song.

A venue where the second person can meet.

Everyone applauded from the seats.

A love song that I used to like. The color has faded over time.

What are you doing now?

That's all I did all day. There's nothing I can do about it, but it's okay.

I only see you.

Dozens and hundreds of times already. I reflect you.

The main character of the song I wrote. With a dirty manuscript.

And we've been together for over 100 years. you laugh What?

That's enough for me.

Or a lie. Tell me you love me too.

A monologue becomes a conversation. I'm trying to write it right now. Welcome back to the battle.

That face I don't know yet.

We have been drawn to each other many times. Even repeating the same days.

The seasons outside are changing. Your habit of speaking has changed.

One more time. A white dress that moves with my voice.

To shine.

Something you can't lose. Hey, I'm sure we're together.

They're holding hands, right? On the way home too.

The road I'm heading too.

Dozens or hundreds of times. I reflect you.

The main character of the song I wrote. With a dirty manuscript.

And we've been together for over 100 years. you laugh What?

That's enough for me.

Or a lie. Tell me you love me too. It changed my mind the way you felt me.

I really really want to know you.

But it's not enough, I know right? Just. Tell me you love me.