When I touched him on the shoulder, Stained my hands with a pollen of the loneliness, Simultaneously bloods flowed into my body. One night in a lilac-blossom time, Staggering with an anemia, Though I didn't turn my face, Leaning against my back, Quietly he smoked a cigarette, And I was soaked into him, Just like a root-sucking water.
Reason for writing:
Love come to me
When I feel loneliness
Birth sign: Aquarius
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