Your leaving has taken away so many memories of my time.
Your departure has taken away so many times that I have not changed.
No matter how hard I tried, you still left.
In the corner where time spreads endlessly, in the dry sea where youth is unable to sing. Disappearing in the endless length of the long road.
I don't know how long I can wait in such neglected time.
Your departure is like a lake slowly turning into steam, permeating my life.