Before I died
I had many friends
Before I died
I had many dreams
Before I died
I fell in love so many times
Before I died
I made so many mistakes
Yet
I don’t regret it.
But, even so
When I think about it sometimes
One day…
There will be a time that I will live again.
All my loves
Were they pretense, my God?
I am so lonely
I wear down slowly