Hourglass
A soundless good bye is full of earnest
When you turned your back on me, tears suddenly fell.
Then, in a labyrinth unable to solve,
I search for you.
To what extent shall my heart be burdened with pain
Only the last grains of the hourglass still hesitates.
To what extent shall my heart be burdened with painh
Only the last grain of the hourglass still hesitates.
I wonder how much easier it’ll be to just forget.
Only the last grain of the hourglass still hesitates.
Eternally hesitating.
Yuya Tegoshi
