waiting

i can't bring myself to look at other girls. or to buy chicken rice without you here. even the days are longer. when you're anywhere but near.

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you can't bear to, somehow. you dunno why.
did you even try to know why? maybe you'll find answers in what i wrote you. they are not heartless scraps of advertisements.

time is what i have in ample right now, yet ironically it's also what we can't share together. cars can bring you go places, but legs that have endured the road and stood by you before, will travel with you till the end of the world.

i used to be the most careful man when crossing the road. i think a lot of things doesn't matter any more.