Lovegraphy

we could not get tired of watching and loving for minutes.
After all, the sun is a witness, so "make a wish".
to the mornings when I wake up stroking her hair.
what can I say, it was like a worship-like feeling,
what did we not experience together...
which epic does it fit?
Exactly 4 years have passed...
The streets we walk on have changed
beyond recognition...
but I live in the same place you know
if not to live...
there is me and the city that is me.
today is monday, and it's dark,
but the street lights aren't on yet.
it is raining and the earth has a wonderful
and mysterious smell.
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