Gentle sadness
Remote; lone
Heart and the noise of the world
So I left you.
That string of sad symbols
lonely
What is it like?
Gray tone
Pain and melancholy
This is the soil where it grows.
Empty and helpless
Is a harbinger of its arrival.
It exists in the sun.
In the dark space
Do it alone forever.
My own king
It is so.
Delicate and arrogant
A little noise
A trace of impatience
Can make it quickly hide.
It seems to blend into the air.
Use your breath.
Your pulse
Wrap your heart
The ubiquitous power.
But like this.
Fragility and hesitation
A vulgar person
Give it up.
Almost unaware
Only people who know themselves.
Talent and taste
My own loneliness and sadness