Dear then nothing

This is me without a destination

The leaves of my warm dream fell

The dream left me distracted

On a cold autumn night

Severe bleeding in the heart

Indulge in the dark night covering the lit planet

My chest shouted screams

It suffices to worry about the evil of this world

Behind them, you can look at the bad world

In their faces

The tongue is incorrectly deformed

Oh, there is someone's heart

It is a rare mineral, just like seeing the countryside

I was afraid they would leave us

This is not understood by those who do not like as we liked

The experience becomes permanent pain

This in itself is a slow death

Similar to the messages that we wrote and did not send

Just like someone who once mistook a little unintended mistake

Then he became a stranger, and he became a friend of his loneliness

I ask God to send the cloud and water your good grave

You are present with us, you did not leave, beloved

This dove that sang on a pine branch reminds me of my beloved who passed away

I don't know what to tell her

It may no longer benefit her apology