Life like
A thread
A hesitation
An incident
Enough to make

A heap wither
Free from everything
The past is decentralized
Into a breakpoint

The past
Already blowing in the wind
In the memory
Becomes a distant memory

Breezy
In my dream, woke up
Panicked
Interpose into gray
Papers slowly away

Standing in a certain time
Miss a period of time
Palmprint
Hiding in a secret place
Miss a let the person I care

Habit afflictive
Habits thoughts
Habits wait for you
But there has been no habit
Can't see you

You pale face
I will never forget
Your body
Will sleep forever
Cold underground

Blood red
Sky is no longer clear
My dark world
Will never wake up

Standing in a certain time
Miss a period of time
Palmprint
Hiding in a secret place
Miss a let the person I care

Habit afflictive
Habits thoughts
Habits wait for you
But there has been no habit
Can't see you