Real hope, eternal immersion

I have been imagining many times, and I am immersed in the happiness of that second.
Maybe, I am really too lonely.
I need a embrace, a warm embrace.
One arm, a solid arm.
A chest, a strong chest.
That second, I am happy.
I am happy because of you, because the one you gave is happy.
I need, I need...
I don't have the courage to say, because I am afraid I will lose you.
Lose that second immersion, lose me immersed in that second...
I just immerse myself and immerse myself in happiness.
Even though, I know that you don't belong to me.
I am lonely, I am crying, but what about?
I am, after all, me...
You can't understand me...
I hope that eternal immersion in the happiness of that second.
Just like every time with you.
Of course, you can't feel it.
I really hope that I am the protagonist in the story.
That is the romantic myth of the princess and the prince.
In the story, I am equally immersed, even if I am just a supporting role.
Because I am lonely.
I am immersed in everything in the world.
The light of the evening light shines on the light reflected on the glass; the round of the moonlight is next to the cloud, and the glory of the cloud is smashing?
I am lonely, so I am immersed.
Because I am lonely, I hope that eternal immersion...

Real hope, eternal immersion

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