dandelion clock

in the end of south
i shall meet you again
perhaps
scared again
scarcely
almost scarcely
scarcely
one by one
only one
only
of what
I do not know
without you
I stay
and weep
the last time
in the seashore
in the shore of a sea
in the end of the south
you ahead me
me ahead you
scarcely next to each other
my shoulder
almost reaches you
sometimes
when you lean down
easier
easier
darling
in the hill of hopes
i shall meet you again
somehow
it is all a cliche
me you
looking on the other side
caressing
pretending
we reached the top of the hill
your hill
i kiss
i kiss