Heavy Snow

Never once did I know what the woman’s trembling eyes were saying.

So I ignored that eye countless times. I just couldn’t wait to hug this woman every time I saw these eyes. Like a madman. I wish you were a woman who could stop me. Why are you so gently trampled on by me? Why do you make me feel relieved every time and give me a big sense of betrayal? Like the unexpected heavy snow of the day, he was suddenly pushed into my body. If it weren’t for the heavy snow of the day, would our relationship remain unchanged? My eyes like him secretly and he doesn’t even look at me. Still, we couldn’t have gone any further from there. But I honestly don’t know how to define the relationship between him and me, which has changed in a day. He also spoke in a furious voice, “I don’t know why I’m going crazy when I see you!”

He seemed to have no idea how serious it could be to me. When you don’t know that yourself…then how do you expect me to know?