You are like the wind, unpredictable...
I am like the tree, stubborn...
You accidentally pass by me,
and we have fun.
You disappear without reason,
I am thinking about why and heal myself alone.
I can’t blame you because I drop the trap myself.
You show up again without reason,
I forget about the pain and welcome you again.
(Repeatedly...)
I wish I can be the cloud if I can choose.
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