Found on the MRT trains I took home earlier today, translated, by me still…
The last bus had, left for the evening
not my dolls, or my setting…
But if you still insist
To ride on that shoe home tonight
Then I shall, ride alongside you
not my photograph here…
On that evening breeze
Such a nice thought, to have someone, an escort maybe, to help you get home, especially if you’re heading home late in the nights, it’s nice, to have someone accompanying you, to watch over you…
Life, the Obstacle Course 