“Always be ready to leave,

first thing in the morning,

and late into the nights”

Everytime is the last time

We’re lying next to each other

My cheeks resting on your back,

Headphones on, I’m screaming in vain

When tomorrow comes, I’ll be just a strange scent,

that’ll soon be washed and forgotten.

Still, I’d do it over and over again,

Make my heart overjoyed, and cut me deep inside

I wouldn’t trade you for the world

I wouldn’t trade us for the world

Laugh at me as you wish,

But I’m here again to say this –

I’ll love you until the end of time.



Hanoi, June 15, 2021

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