Yuan Chen
Remembering by Yuan Chen
T.
Can’t sleep. Still thinking about you anyhow.
Remembering
Yuan Chen
I daydream, melancholy at the windowsill—
memories I will never tell—
our passion is the late night hours,
our tearful goodbyes at dawn.
Mountains and rivers divide us,
I’ve given up hoping for rain.
Divided, I dream of you today—
I even embrace the pain.
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