Speaking to you in rushed tones
Because I’m not ready to say goodnight yet
Your evening rays, but for a moment
And unfair that I should have to say goodnight when I wasn’t done with you yet
Don’t remind me that I’ll soon be saying goodnight at 4:30pm
Still can’t figure it out
Something isn’t quite right
But it’s another one of those secrets I’ll keep
Ever I wish the day would last and I would see you and have my fill
Morning had better come
I’m waiting for it already
My Mr. Sun
太陽
Burning ball of fire
To tomorrow,
I miss you already
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