Don’t Ask What We Are In The Midst Of Life

Because we are late in each other's lives, don't try to find each other an identity.
You and me, we never claim to be lovers, never try to find a proper name to call each other properly. We are silent, because we know that, even if we call each other for two hours our lover, lover, sooner or later, we must forget.
Because we are late in each other's lives, don't try to find each other an identity.
The first time I met each other's eyes, I felt love knock on my heart's door

. That night, I cried. I was angry that I let my heart for many years shut the door open one day because a man could not belong to me. The promise of you and that girl is something I can never pass, but .



. I also do not want to overcome.
These days, I am lonely, and you are wild in the love that just rekindled in me that you should not be allowed. You know, I belong to another girl and nothing will change even if you can slip into a small corner of my heart.
I feel in your eyes, I'm not completely nihilistic. When we stand together on a peaceful night by the sea, I hear the beat of your heart. There was something throbbing, it seemed like a vibration But you must try to control that.



I'm glad you did that because it shows that I fell in love with the right person, just at the wrong time. If you love me in a hurry and leave your vows with her, it shows that you fell in love with the wrong person.
Short time together. 2 months on a business trip, but that is enough for us to understand each other's feelings. You and I have never once admitted that we love, nor did we try to enter each other's world. Between us are just nights together for a walk, silence that cannot speak.
I closed my heart again, forever nostalgic with the vague days with you. (Illustration)
I know, I know you love me but I keep quiet.



I understand you also have a little love for me, but it must lie hidden in a dark corner. Because what more can we do than enjoy the moments that allow our hearts to be weak and then return to reality. We have no right to hurt others with this kind of belated affection.
2 short months together, but for the rest of our life, we never give each other a identity. Let memories forever be just a memory, a vague love is also good, unfinished to remember each other more. What do we call each other lovers, what do we call each other's emotions that once strongly flowed in our hearts love for when we still have to break up in the end?
Tomorrow, he will return to the love that he has been with for many years. I closed my heart again, forever nostalgic with the vague days with you. Then, subconsciously, we will remember each other, like love, as love, but never fixed names.




Just a "someone", a "something" in each other's heart.
Because, we met so late, so don't give each other identities!
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