Too often, it seems, I think I won’t reach the end… As the years passed by, the world became more alive than I ever was. It troubles me that I can’t remember when I first noticed that. All I know is that it was too long ago for one’s life. Even so, I can’t escape Apathy. I keep letting things go. I do feel safer that way, but recently, The Pulse of the world became too loud. It makes me wish for something, and I don’t know what that something is. And the wishing feeling is becoming too difficult to endure. Such confusion in my Heart makes me believe that finally, the end is going to reach me.
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