Between us, we have a wall. A wall that I can not see, that you couldn`t touch. We know it is there only because we know it is. There, I can start to accept this farewell, being apart for like an endless time of regret. As long as the wall is crossing us, we will never get to each other completely, so that I would say 'Partying is such a sweet sorrow, truly it is, darling.' without stutter, as you can see, as you heard.
So farewell, sweetheart. With a hope to gather again, next time more sincerely. I bring all the distances between us, between you and me. Farewell till the next time, maybe thousands years after, for a seed to grow a tree of world. Once and for all, we will meet again in those branches and leaves, I wish.
