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You Are Never Going from Here

With Encounter to you, to it
Anything could be just little thing, even it was so tough to me.


With Space with you, to it
Anything could be just small thing, even it was necessary to survive.


Many things, I’ve done for surviving,
Hence, one hot coffee at morning, breathing in fresh air on the top of mountain, all are so wonderful, although everything withers in front of my opportunity to meet you once in my past.


Even if I’d lose anything, if I’d be with your memory, only with it, I’d endure all cheaper nasty things come to me.


With Loving moments to you, to it,
Anything could be just gust, even it was very stinging to my skin.


Only you in my heart are never going from here, here is anytime my space for me.
(Feb. 14th. 2020)