Thirty thousand years of waiting have worn away all my memories of this world. When I say goodbye, I know that these thirty thousand years are just a scam. I would rather you died 30,000 years ago, and then go with you full of hope, instead of complaining about you, bullying you, and using all my strength to stay away from you now. It's just a heart and a life, but it took 30,000 years to save it. When loneliness comes to an end, I can finally proudly say to you: "I know you will come." Just like you before.
I know you will come, so I am not afraid of waiting.