In the middle of the night,

It’s so dark without light…

I felt so lonely…

Think ‘what’s happening with me?’

Opened the album where do I keep all in…

Read many stories I ever had…

Memorized all that I’ve left…

Remembered all the things I did…

It was so funny to remember the stories…

But it stabbed to my deepest heart too…

Laughed in the first…

How cute it was begin and flow…

But, too sad to say the end…

Although it passed so long,

It ended just in a minute…

Imagined how fun he told me…

Made me cried in laugh

To remember how cold he went away…

Every story gave their lessons…

All about faith, believe, disappoint, lose, happy and so on…

They made me think twice to do something…

They’re still alive in my memory…

How sad and happy they are…