I stand by the station waiting for someone
who could converse to me with eyes
stop before me
and take me away
However all the people passed by are laden with anxiety
so that never pay any attention to me
I watch the people coming and going all along and wait in silence
until aging and death
Will my waiting come back before heartbroking?
I'm a lonesome green pupa
praying for ecdysising to butterfly~~
我在车站旁等待,等待某个人能看我一眼,在我面前停下
然后带我离开
然而所有路过的人都心事重重不曾留意到我。
就这样,我看着来往的人们,静静地等待,直到老去,死亡……
在心死去之前,我的等待会回来吗?
我是一只寂寞的绿蛹,在祈祷蝶的蜕变……
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