and only the night

still the same night ... 
we meet again in the same position and my heart always miss him. only difference is now I feel more brave with my decision. What I miss the sound can song of longing to him? What can convey little about the little of my heart ? I guess that little fantasy of the night

still the same night ...  
whether the heart include a strong heart. I want to know what my heart so tough now. I want to know how much sense that I ignored. I hope we meet again in the strains of an unrequited longing. I hope when we meet again. I have set my heart

-SRS-