ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
Writing, from heart to heart. ᭧
I sent a parchment that I wrote
using a white
goose feather that I dipped in black
ink, about “You and I” a sincere love.

ㅤㅤㅤꔵ starting from── falling in love
ㅤㅤㅤ every time I see you my heart beats screamin’
ㅤㅤㅤ than normal, I don’t know what’s happening. what I
ㅤㅤㅤ know for sure is that I’m fall in love with you.

ㅤㅤㅤꔵ in the middle── loving each other.
ㅤㅤㅤ loving each other is not the most beautiful thing
ㅤㅤㅤ in this life? when two souls crowded of love become ㅤㅤㅤ one to be together as far as the end of their breath.

ㅤㅤㅤꔵ ending── sincere love.
ㅤㅤㅤ our sure enough love grows from sincerity,
ㅤㅤㅤ partaken forbearing, and a willingness to
ㅤㅤㅤ always be together, no matter what happens.

ㅤㅤㅤꔵ your warm body.
ㅤㅤㅤ every touch cold sweet two bodies, your restless
ㅤㅤㅤ sweat becomes one, irregular cheers and traces on
ㅤㅤㅤ our bodies are reasons that the world has molten.

ㅤㅤㅤꔵ spend the night.
ㅤㅤㅤ when we can’t meet in person, but I’m happy
ㅤㅤㅤ to be allowed to spend time at night with
ㅤㅤㅤ you as far as we have a beautiful night.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ