today and tomorrow as well, i am alone and i am sure that is
normal as we end the day without exchanging a single word
no matter how much kindness I receive, If I don't know warmth,
It's not, it's not that simple to feel
i can see the bright world, spreading outside the window
with this hand, with this hand, am I able to touch you?
It's the distance of reality.
in the corner of the cold room, I pretend not to see, the key to
my heart that rolls over, even though it's been here forever.
sleep time