If I was only hoping for the end to happen more quickly,

then I wouldn’t have to go through all this all over again.

The line that I crossed said a mystery,

but to me, nothing is really firm until it is past.

The line that I came across was empty,

but to me, there is nothing couldn’t be painted anyway.

The line that I passed shed a tear,

but to me, it was the happiness that really did the counting.

If I was only hoping for the end to happen more quickly,

then I wouldn’t have to go through all this all over again.

May the love above shed a tear on me too.

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