for better, for worse
A landscape back to us – for better, for worse
I tick definitely the recollections.
White clouds, blue skies, wide seas and a green hair.
Do you remember？
We’re shined in spotlights.
We look like heroes.
Don’t you feel dear for neat dress.
You go away from our place, but it’s just a little way.
I think that relationship with you never change.
If you feel lonely. look at photofraphs.
You know. with everyone.
A camp got wet with beers and rock stars of four guys.
Many friends around them.
A landscape back to us is evidently ours.
And no one can erase.