been there
does time moves swiftly? or am i just slow?..
12 years had gone, since that last summer night.
memories fading just like the sand inside the broken hour-glass.
No wonder i could no longer see me in your eyes.
you treat me like a real stranger, evading my glimpse and hellos..
i just look at your picture, there, at least i could hold you one more time.
mae
