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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