Published: 05 Mar 2019 › Updated: 05 Mar 2019
Miss friends
When night comes
That's when I always miss you
You used to be with me first
Now you are far away in the land of people
We are separated by a great distance.
If you know
I always miss you here
I miss your figure who is so cheerful
I don't know how you are now.
Only portraits of your drawings can brush aside this longing
You are my best friend
Do not forget me
Even though our body is far away, we remain one goal.
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