I am willing to wait for you in the next station or probably the one after next don't know when we are going to meet or exactly at which one. For now Just let our hearts fly high like two free kites looking for their own winds in the sky. Forget about the shadow I see in your eyes forget about the strangeness I feel in your words. But I will be looking out of my window when snow and ice block the roads hoping to see some flowers bring me the message of spring.
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