I wish we'd walk each other home someday,
sit and share laughter on the wet blades of grass..
I wish we were more than just practical and possible..
a little more than my venting ground and easy darkness..

I dont know why I laugh real at your silly jokes,
I know not why i feel home in your words and try to confess my melancholia.
I wish we were immune to this unnamed feeling I dont want to call affection.

wish you made me feel like avoiding you just like everyone...