Spring 2018

                      My love for you is strong,

                      But you couldn't accept it.

                      And dying again and again —

                      I pray, for once don't push me away.

                      I have told you more than once

                      That I am ready to ruin myself,

                      That I am ready to give everything

                      For one of your warm looks.

                      I remember your lips touching,

                      I remember your playful hands,

                      Alas, not wanting me.

                      Is this the end for me?

                      The fire of hope will not fade,

                      Faith in faith will not lose,

                      Because I am sure of one thing —

                      A little, but I was loved.

                      Spring 2018

                      You are not only able to resurrect,

                      But also cool to kill.

                      It is both a curse and a gift,

                      But I do not know what it promises.

                      Your life is a thorny path,

                      The sea is a sea of difficult trials.

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