Waiting for the end. ♥

In the current of life, there is no shore anymore,

I thought I would rush to the shore-

Then in the persecution of childhood

Hoping to see the river of life,

I matched the raft.

I thought I'd come back!

Didn't come back,

Didn't go back to shore anymore.

Today I sit on a raft and look at the sky

No fatigue no love

No urge to go back!

The last figures

It has been vague for so long,

Dirty past

The fuzzy shapes are close

And unfinished days-

Waiting for the end !

Thanks to heartiest all of my friends. ♥