The bond pulls me so close to you. I remember you, as if you were so familiar. Since when did I become so close to you? Since when did I feel this connection so deeply?
Looking closely at your face, I find myself crying. Since when?
You appear so near, so vivid in my thoughts. Since when did you become my savior? Is it all me, or the reflection of you within me?
I'm afraid of how much I might cry. At what closeness to the edge do I want to fall? Is it going to break me into pieces?
Are you going to appear so close to me? So close to me, can you tell me that?
I have added a new chapter to my writing album, "An Emotional Potpourri: A Kaleidoscope of My Feelings." The title of my new chapter is as follows: "A Savior's Hope in the Depth!"