WINDI

Wait me in the afternoon, in the evening, in the morning, in my darkness, you, my table mate, always be there, 

Instead you’re accompanying me to see the world truly,

Nothing’s make me worried about you, but your love which always make you cry.

Draw your dream in the sky, then you take me to dream about love as you do, until now I know everything.

In my mind, you’re really nice, and strong in your weakness. Thanks,