Touch me not. Lest I follow your afterglow.
There have been several instances when a person told me that I have touched their life.
Darn.
Sins. More and more. Somehow, I am unable to stop myself.
Heh, yes. Perhaps I have lost control. No, you cannot prevent it. You can help yourself though. Stay away.
Far Away.
Touching lives across the world, I am tired. When someone asked me the same thing, I was at a loss for an answer.
They asked unbelievingly,
"are you sure, there was no one in your life, who has touched your life?"
" No"
Yes, the answer is no. No one touched me and just left. Anyone who dared touch this abomination, was cursed. And when they try to undo it, a few shreds of my soul are taken away with it. Those who have touched, they know. How I follow them, their cares, their dreams, their wishes, their sorrows. How I make them mine. How I become blind, How I forget myself.
I have forgotten myself. Truly. Right now, who am I?
I do not know. More importantly, I have no wish to know. For I live in your afterglow. And I will continue to do so, long after you leave
Stuck.
Who wants tomorrow? I dont.
Sometimes, they wish to leave with a few pieces of my life, my soul. I never stop them. I let you go. All I need is your afterglow. Just come closer once, before you leave. Let me whisper a wish into your ears.
I will find my own way, never mind.
...........
....
............coming to this day, when I see a blinding light, as you want to come closer to me. I warn, "stay away", my soul cowers in the corner of the room. You come to heal me, raise me.
Dont.
All I have say is that.
"Touch me not......... Lest I follow your afterglow."
Later..matte imasu
Sins. More and more. Somehow, I am unable to stop myself.
Heh, yes. Perhaps I have lost control. No, you cannot prevent it. You can help yourself though. Stay away.
Touching lives across the world, I am tired. When someone asked me the same thing, I was at a loss for an answer.
They asked unbelievingly,
"are you sure, there was no one in your life, who has touched your life?"
Yes, the answer is no. No one touched me and just left. Anyone who dared touch this abomination, was cursed. And when they try to undo it, a few shreds of my soul are taken away with it. Those who have touched, they know. How I follow them, their cares, their dreams, their wishes, their sorrows. How I make them mine. How I become blind, How I forget myself.
I have forgotten myself. Truly. Right now, who am I?
I do not know. More importantly, I have no wish to know. For I live in your afterglow. And I will continue to do so, long after you leave
Who wants tomorrow? I dont.
Sometimes, they wish to leave with a few pieces of my life, my soul. I never stop them. I let you go. All I need is your afterglow. Just come closer once, before you leave. Let me whisper a wish into your ears.
I will find my own way, never mind.
...........
....
............coming to this day, when I see a blinding light, as you want to come closer to me. I warn, "stay away", my soul cowers in the corner of the room. You come to heal me, raise me.
All I have say is that.
"Touch me not......... Lest I follow your afterglow."
Later..matte imasu
