About two lover’s conversation.

I am still right here.

I can’t pretend to not feel anything for you.

It is just a little token of how much you are worth.

You made her lose her faith.

Her memory has always stayed with you.

I really believed you cared.

You must be confused.

Poem about a girl and her best friend, Little Clown.

A girl’s hair, and the wind, so cool, it is solemnly sweet.