Something is lost.
I don't like the present feeling.
It's so hot seat.
I wanted to find erstwhile the feeling.
But this feeling leaves me more and more far away.
I treasure the existing time very much.
I don't dare to think when I go away that day what will happen to me.
Cry? Laugh? Or either?
This place has too many my recollections.
I Want to leave , but it is unable to leave.
The point of view has been changed again and again.
Anticipated very much somebody who may understand me.
Ask quickly to come back.
Go go fighting! Doughkai.
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