Poems that lovers can't read: "The Rain in the Middle of the Night"

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2021 / 12 / 03

winter

The rain outside the window is getting heavier and heavier

The temperature in the middle of the night

If you add memories, it makes people feel even colder

Actually I'm not good at it

How to coax you to be happy

Maybe you just need me to hold you tight

Know that you are willful, know that you are angry

There was nothing I could do

So you tell me to leave, and I leave immediately

You told me to come back and I'll come back right away

But it seems like you're still not moved

We have fewer and fewer conversations

The number of words you call back is also getting smaller and smaller

That drifting away

It is a scar that can be seen and touched in youth

I know

You're going away

Like the stubborn seagull in the sky

Fly in the exact opposite direction to me

This is your silent and resolute farewell

When leaving

Don't be reluctant and don't worry

Forgive me for pretending not to send you off

Maybe that's all

You are more at ease and more natural to spread your wings and fly high

And I'll be behind you where you can't find it

Always silently with you

Until you find your own true happiness

I think

It's time for that day

When you put on your wedding dress and passed me happily

I'll just turn around and leave

And the torrential rain in the middle of the night will stop

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