Time sure flies
But I refuse to get out
From these cozy four walls
As soon as the sun rise
I want to spring out like the bean sprout
Away from these walls to the waterfall
But the track to the waterfall is not my space
Can I walk alone to the waterfall from this hideout?
I doubt
So instead I walk down my memory lane
again and yet again
I’m trapped alone in this cozy place
With cozy memories and cozy loneliness.
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