Two hours after the arranged time of our rendezvous,
I was still waiting alone. So that must be your answer.
The passers-by on the street and the floating clouds
were laughing at my stupidity.
It’s so easy, and yet so difficult,
for I can move on as soon as I accept reality.
Unable to believe it, not wanting to believe it,
I must be a clown inside your mind, aren’t I?
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