The world is flowing like water, and a dream comes to an end...
If I had never met you in this life, would my life have been different and would I not have reached this point?
However, I never regret it.
Humans----Why can't we be as good as those lonely clouds all over the sky wandering in the wind?
Tethered to the shackles of fate
Still can't let go of this feeling
Like a moth to the flame, desperately stuck in it
My heart - wandering aimlessly throughout this bloody life
Not a trace of comfort can be found
But I can't escape this life,
I can only huddle in a dark corner and lick the lingering pain alone