endless roses

Chapter 53
"red"

i love red lips
it makes people look cold

This gentle kiss is never given to any boy in the world

Only with the girl's skirt shines

into a beautiful time
she bit the cross
The cross fades into white

Just confusion, no sadness
It's roses, amber, hot summer
together with the anxiety lurking behind

laugh dryly
she is always silent
sometimes want to say something

forget those confusions

It's all spring

slightly parted red lips

close again
walk through the clump
The summer insects are silent, the flowing water is still

so quiet
Reflecting the desolation of the city, the flying dreams
The low-alcohol wine in the bag has not been opened
But the soul, with only half a glass
(End of this chapter)