However far I've ever made a trip,
however long,
my thought always goes to a trip we ever made once,
impulsively.
We traveled far less,
but, what matter the most is the moment.
Maybe it is the time we laugh together.
Maybe it is in all songs we sang together.
Maybe it is in the aimless, endless conversation through the lonely road.
However, you were once made me happy.
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