The
Backyard of the school building,
Nobody
is there.
Under
the elm tree, we kissed gently.
When
the wind blew, we felt like someone was there,
We
stopped kissing awkardly, and looked down.
My
friend told me that
The
first love never succeds.
If
I become stronger and stronger,
My
tears will disappear.
During
the time when we are separated,
Time
stands still, I don't know why.