I want you to know.
forever
I won't forget it.
I had sex with you.
all human feelings
Those minutes and seconds
i want you to know
forever
I hope you become better.
Although it will be lonely.
No more, no less.
It's minutes.
A frivolous youth
Who can forget?
You can still smell it.
A faint taste
Our minutes.
The branches and leaves should grow tall.
Roots should be deep in the prison.
Look at the joys and sorrows under the camphor tree
Leaves are still rejuvenating.
Minutes and seconds