Thus, in a day or so,
You will leave me and go!
As I lay down, on the moist green grass,
I look up!
I try to connect the stars!
The stars, holding the key to the future,
I try to listen to them!
But what about the chocolate muffins,
I made for you?
Do you still want to taste them?
Let me touch you now,
Why don’t you close your eyes?
The sweetness of your lips, it’s surely the muffins.
Give yourself to me,
For this once,
Because I don’t know what will happen,
In the next few years.
I don’t want you to go,
My blue valentine!
You filled me up with the crimson light,
Behold! My Florence Nightingale!
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