236.葡萄熟了（有引用，慎！（2 / 7）

the &

lines.

loved

her,

and &imes

she

loved

me

too.

through

nights

like

this

one

held

her

in

my

arms.

kissed

her

again

and

again

under

the

endless

sky.

she

loved

me, &imes

loved

her

too.

how

bsp; one

not

have

loved

her &

still

eyes.

tonight

bsp; write

the &

lines.

to

think

that

do

not

have

her.

to

feel

that

have

lost

her.

to

hear

the

immense

night,

still

more

immense

without

her.

and

the

verse

falls

to

the

soul

like

dew

to

the

pasture.

does

it

matter

that

my