How are you?
Sudden image flashing back in my mind,
It’s sweet in the beginning,
Getting bitter when the end is near,
Awkwardly shake hand.
my eye’s wildly looked around,
so, how’s your life?
Smiled and faking the heartache,
“I heard you are getting married?”
“Ya, soon in May. How do you know?”
The longer we stay the more weird feeling overwhelm.
“are you ok?”
So I see when I see you,