Standing at the edge of the cliff.
This strange feeling of solitary resounds fiercely in my heart.
Yet, I could only look forward to the 'tomorrow'.
Like the brilliant sun which would shine for a billion years to come.
...
Time halt,
Realization struck.
Pawns fell,
The board has been flipped.
...
Frozen hearts,
øblivion to losses.
Requiem of winter,
ënvelops thy world...
...
-PAST-
Fragments of past recollections,
Feelings of loss and hopelessness,
Friendships torn and broken apart,
...