Memory

Scrambling My Heart

When I met you on the crossed twilight of past, I know the fate already has scrambling my heart. I know old people said, “love shall never can be found, so seeking is futile, but even love would surely found you, waiting is obvious futile too.”

There was no peculiar moment, nor any strange aura or unbelievable fate either. There was only you and me.

I would like to say it as the most simple moment in my life, that scrambling my heart gently.

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