Footprints - Earthists.

Like a string my life connects and breaks off

And the design is described by getting twisted up

So many memories with you are drawn in it

And they become a verse that colors my life

I follow the footprints you left

To carve your existence in my heart

Though I can’t be with you until the end

I walk with the hope you left in my hand

These words would not reach you

The time I thought would never change

Was surely passing by

If I ever get used to the fact you’re not here

That’s because my heart is saturated with you

In decaying memories

Hoping that vividness is left forever

I won’t look back and might make you feel alone

I want to see the unseen sight until I stop waking sometime