I don't expect anything.
To hope I'm not acquainted.
I diminish and then I expire.
This wait is more than helpless.
Destiny not written but certain
I'm wilting consumed by the fire.
Close the curtain
Shroud my body.
Sun descends in my eyes and in my heart.
Let me be, not being.
Fortune slipped the last time.
I'm fading for it is my desire.
Destiny not written but certain
I'm wilting consumed by the fire.
Close the curtain
Shroud my body.
Sun descends in my eyes and in my heart.
