#TheUnrequitedLove

We will fall in love when we are sixteen years old in the next birth,
Will you remember?

There will be a big roof in the chest, I will spread the cold carpet there;
In the evening we will sit together.
One or two stars will fall from the sky!
Suddenly the tears of the star will roll down your eyelids;
You will sing a song written by a wearied poet—
Then I will sit quietly and just stare at you.
Will you remember?

In the next birth, I will pay the distance of this birth.
The smell of the hair of this birth should remain in the next birth,
The urge of this birth should remain in the next...