We are so in love with being alone,
that fate has arranged for two isolated individuals to meet in this vast world,
but it cannot make us compatible,
we are mutually exclusive kind,
we are so similar.
There is an untouchable past,
like a NAND gate triggered, you have to stay away,
that hair fork, you brought it.
You love me in the way of an ordinary person's love,
to understand me, to dig my bits and pieces.
It's just that
you still don't understand. I will show you the me I am now, a me
without a name, a me who sleeps day and night, a me
who once wanted to be with you,
this is me, the me now,
not you to dig of me.
Yes, the split ends are mine.
You said that no one can find me here,
but you found it,
thank you for your interest in me, and try your best to understand me,
you ask me "that's what I need", on the
contrary, that's the past I don't want .
Ask what do I want?
Like you, alone, widowed, with music, books, vegetable gardens, catches, and rain.
For example, in the world, there is no vulgar red tape, but you may not see it, but you may not speak.
Like you, but not with you.
I promise you with a graceful body to express my gratitude.
I appreciate your "great merit".
Here, only one of you and me can be accommodated.
Like this island, this house, this tranquility,
everything is decreed, and there are only a few here.
There will be someone who will leave
, you will leave
in your unique way, you will keep me
away in your unique way, you will fulfill my desire in your unique way, leave me what I need
to live, leave this
for me This is the end of the lonely
story, and in the end
we all left
because you also became my "hair fork"
- a woman who is extremely lonely
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