And I wonder why you
never seem to know
about the enveloping love
over the vast, vast atmosphere.

I also pondered as I rolled,
on the comfortable, comfortable bed,
on why you never ever
returned my friendly smiles.

That said, I—
went towards you and walked past,
giving a light smile with my
cherry-blossomed sweetened lips.

You pretended not to see and
decided to walk away,
as though I was never there—
why, oh, why?

Is it because of that woman
with black, damp, silky hair and
beautiful pale white legs
that always hanged around withyou?

So maybe it is;
you found the person you liked a lot,
and leaving me—