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PROLOGUE
If I like you this much
Will you just leave and hide
To your world
With a pack of cigarettes?

~

She’s lost just now
He’s not on the map
Maybe too far, maybe too deep
She doesn’t drive or dive

Maybe too high, maybe too good
She can’t fly or dance
She’s lost just now
In her imagination

She imaginates he imaginates
She draws and reads
He smokes and sleeps
He draws and reads

She’s sleepless
So he is
They aren’t meant to be
Maybe they are

They do same things
They live in different worlds
Maybe not that far
But who knows?

~

EPILOGUE
If I like you this much
And you know that
Will you meet me
In our imagination?

Written on March 23rd, 2008.
Wonder if you know…
Don’t you know nothing, do you?  

Save the Last Page for Me

I want to draw the sky
On your heart
I want to color it blue
And smile like the morning

I will add a rabbit
And a balloon
And color it white
And red

You want to draw
Yourself
And I don’t wonder
Why I like you

I will draw another rabbit
Better than to be alone
At least a destination
Words of “happily ever after”

So save the last page for me

Written on January 15th, 2008.
I  should’ve known I’d fall for you this much.

Or It’s Just The Rest of The World

Pink cardigan doesn’t remind me of you
Nor the cigarettes
It’s the elevator
Or it’s just the rest of the world

When writing I wish
Someone would turn it
Into song
That leads you home

When walking alone I wonder
You would drive by
And you wouldn’t see my tears
Because I’d be looking at the ground

TV doesn’t remind me of you
Nor the story
It’s the street
Or it’s just the rest of the world

Hahah. Pink cardigan.
Written somewhen in 2007. Forgot to date it.