one moment,

one minute,

one second,

let me hug your unsaid feelings

before we welcome our different sunsets and sunrises,

before we paint our different tomorrows

 

should i live as you

as not to part with you?

or, is it enough to become a person who loves the rain?

or become a moon gazer?

although i cannot stay by your side

it does not mean that i do not love you.