I've been hesitating!
Should I write this story or not?
For countless days and nights, it was like an old rusty knife, cutting into my soul and penis over and over again. It makes me feel dazed during the day and unable to sleep peacefully at night.
Finally one drunken afternoon. (Yes! I was used to drinking day and night.) I started writing them down one by one as I recalled them.
Such beautiful memories: London, England, thick fog, wet rain, jewelry and my beloved Sean Agli.
If I come to this world once
Just to get together with you once
Just for that moment in billions of light years
All the sweetness and sadness in that moment
Then let everything happen
All appear in an instant
Let me bow my head and thank all the planets for their help
Let me meet you and leave you
Completed a poem written by God
Then slowly grow old