Let me sat behind the backseat of your bike; chilly air and night sky.
Take me to libraries and watch my silhouette between the books-let's laugh out loud in the silence.
Sit with me in the ground and feel ourself laying on the earth-as we watch the cloudy sky and sipping hot milk but it feels complete anyway, as long as i'm with you.
Sing me a song you never thought you could write-messy notes, honest lyrics, raw emotions.
Write me a letter as a disguise-instead it is a poem full of i miss you's; send your message through the fireflies, the moon, and the sky-
Call me in the public telephones-smile like you've been craving to hear my sound all day in that tiny box.
Let's run in the rain under your denim jacket-when it's all water, splash, and your face beside mine.
See me like you've seen an angel-be vulnerable until your eyes dart and your mouth couldn't get any words out-
Just,
Love me in old way of loving
