Monday is actually my Tuesday
Say morning with yawning, I hope it is not too late
Lame jokes with introverted unease, I hope the reply won’t make me wait
I’ve tried taking melatonin on the daytime airplane
also tried staying up late
Still missed your cat-like routine
Then I guess the long-distance vibe all the same
How can I dream of your daytime moments, then how can I join in
How do I know what keeps you up all night, hot July wind or the restless dismay
I don’t know how many winds we breathed will time lag steal away
How can I spend ur day
Spencer‘s day
Don’t let me wait