ii.

II
If I thought I could get away
And come to you,
Ten thousand miles would be like one mile.
But we are both in the same city
And I dare not see you,
And a mile is longer than a million miles.

I've been picking and choosing pieces from the Love Poems of Marichiko and designing wallpapers around them in my spare time. This is a small crop of the wallpaper, of course.