 
 
When I'm staring at the sky,
I again thought of him figure,
he is my love for this,
I do not know, what he remembered me after so long.
god,  I miss all with him. I want to see him even though it was just an  illusion. I miss him, a figure that my desire for my life, maybe 5  years, 5 years is no small amount of sincerity to be witnesses of this  love,
whether he is there so to me??
I miss him figure ...
my love :)