miss eighties' jolly' sense.

another cozy night,
with the reading of past.
maybe it just happen in front the eyes yet I couldn't accept.
why is life so hard?
while it's there,
you take it for granted.
while it no longer yours,
appreciation appears.
is good that no one can fool you,
but you it played out.
not me, this time.
what a shame!
people came and go.
hold on now,
dream of of tomorrow.
kite will not always on the sky,
it drop without wind.
love is meant to be 2in1,
it fail without any one.
cherish it, no matter here
nor there...
you will never always the greatest