My love
The world is mortal
The universe is created not to be enjoyed alone
If the creator has spoken
All will disappear in the blink of an eye
Just like when
I know it turns out
your love is a pseudo
Do you know;
how does your heart feel?
After thousands please let me know
It hurts to rupture my heart chamber
It seems I was wrong to give heart to
you who only temporary stop,
not intend to make me home
And here it is; a choking reality