Fading Solace

The corner of the table

is covered with mist this afternoon

A cup of light tea with cold smoke for a long time

I'm sitting in my jacket

Recall some words that don't become words

If I inch a little closer

Are you in a hurry to step back?

If I say the sentence of love

Will you two become strangers tomorrow?

It's better to be a fool and be silent

Use suspicion as a shield I've never grasped it,

I'm scared

The pain of imagination is endless

(To continuous)

The person who laughs speaks lightly like the occasional wind

Tell a story casually in the yard

I just nodded my head and tilted my eyes to look

Afraid to take a step closer again

The cup of cold tea is on the table

The word If lying still until late

(Arrining late)