Standing here, alone in silence
Deluged by restlessness with no boundary
Hesitating yet smoldering
Me… longing for you
Stunned, absorbed by nervousness
Angry with muddied with regrets
Heart no longer beating
Me…wanting you
Awake, dreaming with no script
Crying with no tears
Silent, only my heart speaks
Me…loving you
Striding, pursuing my hope
Screams destroy my feelings
Me, who is longing for, wanting, and loving you
And…
You who are cold with no heart
When? ? ?
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