I've never been in love with the lights
Pass by
A light moon with a cup of coffee on the windowsill
The heart of the ordered chapter
There are also appointments when I think of it and panic
I've never coveted a seaside gag in the sunset
Can the stolen image be with a hundred years?
Just as I never became your landscape
Doomed loneliness
What a pain and difficulty for you to guess
I'm still gentle
The light of the stars
The warmth of old clothes
Enough for a lifetime
"Packing" in your heart