I have already lost my heart
I don't want to express this ambiguity in one word
Afraid of getting worse
Afraid of losing
Afraid of ending
Wandering without purpose in the depths of my mind
Constantly impacting his hands and feet
force yourself to take steps
But unexpectedly, there was an abyss beneath his feet.
The yellow beam dream woven stitch by stitch
After waking up, only evaporating tears remain