The Air, My Friend

The column by Jimi Liao, translated by me…

As Love Falls from the Skies, is this what it looks like? This sort of a free-falling kind of love, destined, to be broken to bits and pieces.

But, who can fend it off, when love actually comes?

No matter what direction it came

It’s the sweetest things that fell from the skies.

So, despite how you are risking your heart getting broken in bits and pieces, that longing, that drive toward finding a love, still made you take the leap, let’s just, hope, that you don’t, end up, falling too hard is all…

空氣朋友 幾米the artwork of Jimi Liao, from…


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