It's been a year.
It seemed that I had forgotten my old companion here.
But, now I found you again, waiting for me patiently.
Nobody is as accountable as you.
Just when I dropped dead at the bottom of my grief.
I found you here, again.
What a consolation!
After all these years, still alone in this world.
Had I done something wrong to deserve this grief?
Or is it me?
A pathetic spoiled child.
Always ask for something that she couldn't have.
And I will lie here,
listen to sad music and pour my heart out.
Really,
I did not know what I'm saying here.
A mess it was.
