Tue, 12/15/2020 - 04:18 -- azco

In the perfect season of the day,

will our laughter remain?


I saw your eyes counting the stars,

have you lost me?


The early morning wind always taken us back to those days,

and reminds me of your face.

I go get each piece of the torn mark,

and draw memories on the frame again.


Will you remember me?

even if the dust piles up in the memories over time.  

In the last many dazzling moments, 

I was with you.


Will you remember me?

even if everyone forget about me? 



||thanks for coming back to us hanbin. you're the best and i love you||


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