A day is coming,

 just like before.

But, I don't care.

I don't really care about that.

Couples,

along streets, parks, restaurants, theaters.

You can find them anywhere.

At that moment,

you feel you are the only damn lonely girl,

the only  fucking single person in the world.

In retrospect,

those memories come upon my mind.

We saw in each other's eyes, 

and we smiled, we fell in love.

As if there was nothing can separate us.

I touched your tender face, 

and you kissed me, slightly.

As if I was your  tame puppy.

I watched us

from strangers to friends,

from friends to lovers.

Everyone envied us,

as if I envy those couples at this moment.

How wonderful we were.

Then I watched us 

from lovers to strangers,

from couple to single,

from happiness to separation.

I think everyone is laughing us,

including myself.

As if we had never met before.

How ridiculous we are.

A Valentine's Day

A bunch of flowers

A cup of coffee

The warmest smile in the whole world

The sweetest gift holding in your hand

The hottest love you gave

I forget how it felt.

I forget how you loved me.

I forget how I loved you.

A day is coming,

 just like before.

But, I don't care.

Damn it, I don't really care about that.