HOW DO I GET THERE?

Hai ..

I'm nervous.

You know my fingers are trembling.

If you are reading it, now is my weakest point. When I feel fragile and hopeless. I once thought that giving up was the best way.

Feel frustrated because what I want is so far away.

I came there. Our last place is going home in a different direction. And that made these tears fall out of control.

I thought I endured the pain, but what power, the pain was unbearable.

You said, everything will be past. Right, I know very well that it feels lonely, I'm also enjoying regret.

Let's lean on each other. I think it's as easy as what it says. Ah! I have to know myself, as a man.

Don't hate it. Be happy to be satisfied.

This longing turns into torture.
Miss you so much. There's no such thing as a painful, painful torture.

I'm happy, as long as you're happy. But lie. Once again, I'm sick, I hate because I can't stop loving you.

How was the evening there?

Here dusk is not so special, it feels empty, maybe you used to enjoy the twilight of you who always accompany me.

I was with dusk, and was reminding myself again, our story was over.

Really inspired by my cousin. What a pity. For you my dear cousin;