i forgot about my crane, but it didn't forget me.
i've been too preoccupied, but now i'm free.
i'm so sorry for everything; i'm so thankful for everything.
now, i no longer look at this dear friend outside my window with dull, sad eyes.
i know that life goes on and on. rivers into seas, through mountain tops,
and on those exact cold peaks i will scream about my happy life.
surely, you must have loved me a lot.
i promise this to myself:
i promise i will live until my life runs out, and be re-born again and again.
time ticks, time flies, but time never runs out,
and i look forward to meeting you over and over again.
i know i will remember you,
and just like time, the taste of your skin will never fade.
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