I care deeply in my heart when longing to stare and want to joke when my dream is far from reality and gray in the Soul
I am doomed to reality though it is very felt.
that my heart is imprisoned in longing and sadness.
This longing has exploded like a Hiroshima radioactive bomb.
Now Rinduku mixed with my sad, no reaction like in chemistry.
Sometimes, I reflect on myself to find a solution
until when do you and me have to wait.
I'm like a formula on the circumference of a triangle,
which requires a total of 3 side lengths.
What if this longing does not meet until when this will end
how the light slowly dims not felt,
Could it be time for me to say a longing letter to a science expert with a powder gun,
to know that longing blew my heart.
because it touches to the bottom of the heart.
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