It feels like if Im closer to my passions I m closer to you,
Your breaths spreading out from them, so familiar

I ve been trying to trace your possible footprints
Similar silhouette

Guessing where you could show up like a dove blue shadow

Sometimes I feel its all in vain
You are beyond my dimension

Sometimes I feel we overlap each other
Like fog and beams

But these arent enough, these are far less than enough

I would like to die out from the worlds where you don't really exist
Or be able to stroke each other with the same kind of skin

Not like fog and beam

仿佛当我更接近我的那些热情时我能够离你更近

你的呼吸从它们之中散处
如此亲近

我不断试图追寻你可能的足迹、
猜想你可能隐然现身的场所

有时我感到一切全都是徒劳的
你仿佛远在另一个永远无法触及的纬度

有时,我感到你我交叠
如同光和雾

但这一切,远远,远远不够

我想永远消亡于任何你所不存在的世界
或者
和你能够用同一种类的肌肤相触

而非光与雾

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