Trino Chan Poems
|4.||Hope Or Despair?||12/4/2011|
|5.||The Fig Tree||12/4/2011|
|7.||Let It Be||12/4/2011|
|13.||Sound Of Freedom||12/4/2011|
|14.||A Charming Tale Of Love, Chivalry, Trust And Hope||12/4/2011|
|15.||The Blur In The Droplet||12/4/2011|
|17.||Learn To Be Lonely||12/4/2011|
|18.||I Am Yours, Now||9/5/2012|
|20.||A Horse With No Name||12/4/2011|
We met in coincidence.
Internet became the place where we dated.
I was inspired by her poems,
feeling like she was a very pure, sometimes innocent but pessimistic girl.
I had a special feeling on her at that moment.
As time goes by,
that feeling becomes intensed.
I did many things because of her,
and she rejected me heartbrokenly.
Another year has flown away, I am still pursuing the girl,
who just rejected me cruelly for the 2nd time,
before celebrating another year older.
She is what she is.
She likes playing piano.
She likes ...
It was a scorching and drowsy summer,
anonymous was wandering at home outside the balcony,
spending many idle hours just sitting in the sun.
he stood up.
He stared at the door as if waiting for someone.
It had been a few minutes' time.
straight, he stood upright.