2015

That year, I tried to get out of the water and go ashore,
However, the flow of time is different.
From the laws of Saturn, the first day of ancient times,
When the modern mountains and clouds rise,
The light of the night does not come from the stars,
It's the moon.
I am starved of oxygen.

Look down at the time,
Some energy is slowly dissipating,
Became a cloud,
The sound of clouds.
Something has become different,
But I don’t know what it is,
I have no idea.
Where to go next.
I think I completely forgot about time.

Feeling weak and tired of everything,
Slowly began to make no sound.
Suddenly realized,
I am a weak person.
Since it is a weak person,
What is its way of survival,
This kind of wandering day,
I want to change.

In short, leave.
Leave the ones that are in vain and make myself confused.
Dragging pieces of broken luggage and memories.

Will you feel it? Sometimes you feel your dream,

It seems to have been completed and over.

Feels stupid and arrogant, but it is very empty and true.

"Hello" you say
"Hi" I said
:-)
)-:

You see, the past us,
Struggling so fiercely,
Use trivial pain and sorrow.
You see, the past us,
Calmly so obscure,
Use not to care and freedom as an excuse for hypocrisy.

The balance of this world,
It's not about which side of the road is called right or wrong.
It must exist at the same time.

Calm and peaceful,
We need to be closer to each other,
or,
All into one,

is that okay?