80 틱틱틱 #68

The Sunset I Waited For Every Day

A Summer Hidden In The Dust Of Time

The Heat That Fooled Even Summer

An Afternoon That Forgot The Humidity

The Wind That Couldn't Leave

Dust Left Beneath The Table

The Lonely Chopstick Left Behind

The Yellowed Collar Of An Old Shirt

The Melody That Felt Familiar

What Was The Sunset Called_

The Shadow Left By The Sunset

The Summer Buried Beneath The Years