Things happen for a reason.
I knew that it had rained.
For the different path i had taken that led me home,
For the pieces i had buried into the soul,
and for every single drop of blood i washed with tears.
Right in the middle of a concrete desert, i died.
So as a person who loves,
no one has been loving you like I did.
And so as a person who waits,
no one has been waiting for you like I did.
No floating ballons.
The body of years fly.
The spirits die.
Kiss the middle star a farewell in salty falls.
I had taken a long bath of prayers.
p/s : If only you are the raindrops.