Norman
Allan | ||||
face night turned over its body close far one minute one moment the snow is waving outside the white house world memory is melting night's body is growing up to it's loss and grief there is nothing I want to say the hands that hold time walk to you one minute one moment oh, please love me for that moment the night's face is so dark | ||
a
poem written by: Siyi Zhang |
if
there is someone you know |