Late night between the blank space and all the tiredness of thinking, I found you again.
I found that teeth and the lips.
I found the eyes sink in the cheek, like yeah I always in love with the way it sinks and be squinty.
I found a simple word went out of the throath.
I found you like how you was on yesterday morning.
I have had a deal with all those acceptance.Yes, I had already accepted all the matter about we-dont-own-each-other-anymore.
But last night, all those old story was just repeated like again and again.
With a new beautiful version.
But the same old us.
Over this guilty I admit. Last night, the wanting was coming again.
