I still write to you(my mirror)
During the past several days, I hurt so much.
I feel despondency in doing things.
I feel like I'm breathing "leave" for waiting the time to go the next world.
There is no dance rhythm of the heart with happiness.
There is no something valuable that I will do for my love.
That I will found after this is the rhythm of the heart that have but fear for my job.
This is last thing that help me to forget the pain.