It’s July 27
Getting closer than I expect
Getting shorter uncontrolled
My heart is trembling
I’m shaking
It’s already cold
I cry, but there are no tears
Am I now reaching the highest point of sad?
That now there’re no tears left to shed?
It’s July 27
Come to me, please!
Say ‘I love you’
I don’t want to lose you
Even if it’s true that I am losing you
In a short period of time
For one year of beginning
And in forever of ending.
-p.puteri
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