“a thousand years you said as our hearts melted. i look at the hand you held and the ache is hard to bear.”
well,its nothing.just some random procrastination…yet,it hurts you know,i mean the poem.(sometime you need to feel words)
i wish i could just melt despite the aircond in the room.
and i realised.i don’t need to bear the pain.because this time,the ache melted too…