Down the road where we once passed. I remember that day you were reluctant to walk under the rain drizzle because of my injured leg.
various kinds of persuasion finally you walk beside me by telling stories and holding hands.
Suddenly, you stop then you hug me and kiss me softly. for the first time I felt home.
"My house is you," I whispered softly in your arms.
you say "will you wait for me?"
I nodded and you kissed me again. a kiss that can never be replaced even if you leave without words.
I was still waiting in the same place 3 years ago
kiss and hug