People walk at a quick pace like black ants. They seem to be happy, but why?
I THINK---------------- The result of happiness is somewhere Over the death, over the sadness. Am I afraid that I'm going to die? 'cause beginning surely has an end.
I already learned how to cry, then I found out how poor my heart is. and I try to cling to happiness.
But happiness always comes to an end.
Did I enjoy my childhood? The question sticks to my heart deeply. That is where they find the way Losing themselves. Spending days.
...so I begin to walk to the end without any answers.
I won't be isolated. I'm satisfied being alone. I won't grieve 'cause I don't have any emotion.
淋しいなんて思わないよ 僕はひとりで充分だから 哀しいなんて思わないよ 僕は感情も捨てたから
[Bonkura] · Mon Apr 10, 2006 @ 11:43am · 1 Comments |