On The Rocks
Afternoon. Rain fell soaked earth. Breeze and the patter of rain brought me into his reverie.
Remembering in my mind about it. I miss him. But I was homesick longing in vain forbidden. For a
long time we are having love and affection, but now there lived the impossible fondest memories
and I will never forget in my life. Because to me that's part of my history. Nothing feels crystal
grains fell down my cheeks. My heart can not lie, that this time I really miss him. O you who missed
me, did you miss me? Although currently limited to the status of our friends there lived no more