It's not a disconnected poem. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It doesn't have to be read only to the female partner.

- She still needs company.

But how much still need to re-find their own positioning,

Re-find your own direction,

I still want to be willing to set my own dreams,

That dreamlike ideals and fantasies,

But it's so illusory and unreal.

Failed......

You in your dreams,

It's so unreal.

Unreal steadfastness,

unreal dreams,

Unreal good ......

But it was true......

Restore yourself with your own heart.

Approach the truth with your own heart,

Come close to the truth.

-- Feel it from the heart.

Is that the insight of looking and seeking?

That's a fight for it......

What might you get?

That's a gallop,

That's running,

Is that a flight?

But at the end of the flight,

Suddenly, I found that I had lost so much.

Two people who know each other well.

When the feelings have long disappeared and are dry,

And bitter confusion,

It made her feel ......

The road behind will also be ......

It's getting tougher and tougher.

made her slowly lose her original motivation.

The motivation was originally from a vacancy,

A wish,

It's as if it was a cute doll,

Or an innocent and cute little kid too.

When Halloween arrives,

It's this day,

It's not a very busy season,

It's not very comfortable.

causes of discomfort,

A festival that was supposed to be lively,

But it's a lonely life.

How comfortable?

Quiet time.

Look for the warm sky again.

That's why there's a kind of jail time.

There is a feeling of being re-sinned and struggling.

How sinful is this day?

Just feel like you're struggling with your life?