5.20
◆写的是幼年安赛
◇安格斯视角
大概没有人会看XD
Rosy Afternoon
I remember afternoons
I spent with you
I climbed up the tree
sat on the branch
drawing the scene we drown into
just like your eyes of Rhine blue
I can't help drowning into your eyes
look straight into mine
secretly
again and again
mushy
while you sat under the tree
reading the book
the book you read day after day
the book with a golden rose on its cover
silently
shines so bright
you never accepted to be up with me
but you're actually a climbing rose
without a word
but rosy-cheeked
maybe merely the roses were reflected in the color of your face
maybe merely the feeling of puppy love
it's hard to say for you
