Not a burden

I loved your dolls to please you,

And you loved my toys as much.

I gave you a hairpin of my mum

And you gave me a notepad of your dad.

I bought you lipstick and you, a bow-tie.

We took lunch together outside

And often spent time together.

When we parted our company,

To get married severally,

We carried our memories save photos.

Memories of affairs are not a burden.

17.03.2009