You are close at hand.
Bright eyes
But in bright light,
blind
Must not
touch
Fragile lips
Mumble something. for oneself
distance
Like the Milky Way.
Weave into a myth
can
It's close.
Stay away again
As Sisyphus said.
again and again
water channel
rise again
Because when my eyebrows drive it away
It torments my heart again.
You're gone
Come back again
again and again
Knock on my door
can
Never crossed it.
This threshold
Track lamp
Full of light; Bright; (of color) bright and dazzling; smart
Extinguish again
distance
It's this iron gate
Guard to the death
My self-esteem
Your hesitation
My flowers
Your piano handle
open
Thanks again
Aftersound winding
oh
distance
Such as temperature
Ambiguous and damp
calmly
come
once again
wait for
too long
Accompany each other
go too far
Cann't go back
love
Like cholera
A firm look
Wait for an opportunity
everlasting
Three hundred and sixty-five days
Heart injury
Form a thick
cocoon
what else
I'm so scared
distance
get along with one another swimmingly (like fish in water)
progress
overflowing with vigour
All nights
Even your wedding bed
● Dropping down
My lost finger
again and again
Through your heart