It’s so painful to look at your back when we say goodbye after expiring of our shared moments with you to me.
Anytime I have premonition in my mind you’d never come to me anymore.

My paradise in my reverberation expires with farewell for a long time, just only busy working daytime starts.

Society must bind us as working people squeezed our sweat and alive blood as if Dracula’s doing, with debt payment hell.

The only ease in tougher days is you.
My days in life is always surrounded by your coming.
Hence, being alone on my bed is anytime so unendurable, after I see you off at my room.

How can you see my pain?

Of course, it would be my destined way to survive until I die.
I always spend my daytime only thinking of you come to my room again, all I want from you is just coming to my room again.

I would be satisfied with just your coming to me, only it would satisfy me so enough, even if you’d go around the other ones except me.
Coz I can feel paradise in busy life only at your coming after a long time to me.

(Oct. 22, 23th. 2019)