The world is mortal
The universe is created not to be enjoyed alone
If the creator has spoken
All will disappear in the blink of an eye
Just like when
I know it turns out
your love is a pseudo
Do you know;
how does your heart feel?
After thousands please let me know
It hurts to rupture my heart chamber
It seems I was wrong to give heart to
you who only temporary stop,
not intend to make me home
And here it is; a choking reality