Time is Aging

One, two, three. 

What happens after tomorrow?

 

Sometimes, eyes don't see what heart feels.

Love is infinite, no place to go without you.

See with your own heart, I beg you. 

Distance is not always good. 

Silver and Gold exist together. I am colorless now.

I don't want to give up.

What now?

 

 

Quadrumvirate: The Journey of Love

My Dear Everything