who made that clock on the waall stop running
it's quiet and motionless like me, isn't it?
you said our love story had ended for a long time
i alredy forgot it and moved forward
i try to pretnd to be ok
perhaps in another time and place i am still holding your hands
i really want to know if you are ok there
not staying by my side may be an exit
missing you is brought across a thousand-year light speed through the universe quitely come to you
now beside me there is only loneliness
and who stands beside you?















