Throwing me away
As missing the world sent away
I begin beckoning
Missing the world
The boring world came closer one strand by one strand
That one strand and one strand pierce me
I just start to beckon, though
Since I can't hold my heart
I struggle toward that world with trembling heart
Until the whole world is mine
You have to be mine
I was in despair
after not passing the entrance exam for the middle school,
My mother, too
Her best endeavors for comlete one year just for me made me sad
with inside something collapsed into my heart.
Despair made different world inside me.
Another eye looking at that something inside me
made me astonished and my eye wide open
and lead to new world.
New world is developed by another me.
I meet another you beyond the limit that our time has offered.