Day after day has passed until this time feels lonely. I do not know how long I missed the days I once strung into a perfect part of life, for how long I have been dreaming in the Beautiful of the memories we have ever created and how long you have never been present in my dreams.
Let all this be my battle for you in a wait. Maybe if in this waiting your self finds someone who is much better than me, I will try to stay strong and try to enjoy the karma that I ever made in life before.
