Now I'm here. Here, in the place I never wanted to be. But what's the point of rebellion against fate? It won't change.
My steps are inaudible, nobody knows that I am here. Nobody except you. You know i'm here You brought me here Told me to wait here for you. And I wait. Still. It's been a long time now. You won't be alive anymore and yet I don't want to move from here. I still have the slightest hope that you will come to me. An insane hope, I know. But it's all I have left.
Don't take this hope away from me. She keeps me here, here, in this world. Don't take the only thing I still have from me ...
Wind blows through my hair. And I think that maybe this wind will bring you back to me But even he is nothing more than a casual acquaintance.
The wind has gone, left me alone just like you. Everyone is alone.Everyone leaves me alone. Quite simply because I am just a ghost myself. Like the wind ... a casual acquaintance.
I know you won't come back here. Nobody will ever find this place. Except for me. No matter where I am, I will come back to this place again. Because it's the last place we saw each other. The place of our farewell.
Wherever I am, something will be with me in every place. The fog. You disappeared into him. You step out of it; made him my prison. The prison without bars. The prison that you are the key to. The key that will never unlock the lock.
Only in the fog do I realize that I am alone. That there is no one who misses me. But that thought doesn't frighten me. He ... is normal. It has always been like that. No matter where I went, I knew nobody would miss me. I've never had a home. Nobody has ever waited for me. Nobody has missed me yet.Not even you. You knew that I would come back. You never missed me
I will not leave here again. What would it do for me? A life I don't want to live When you left me here alone, you took my life with you. But I'm not sad about it. No, soon I'll see again all those who mean something to me. Who made my life come alive And thanks to you. Without you, I'd still roam there, there, beyond the mist.
It seems like I'm floating My footprints disappear as soon as I lifted my foot. There is no sound here. I can't even hear my breath. Just the wind. Only the wind is here. Everything else seems unreal. Everything else seems wrong. Only the wind belongs here. Just the wind ...
I close my eyes. And I feel it, the fog. He is very close to me. He surrounds me, along with the wind. Like your hug. Sometimes I think that you would be the wind and hug me ... but it's just an illusion.A beautiful, but still an illusion.
I turn around myself. Become one with the fog. I know that this too is an illusion. But this illusion seems real. And maybe the real has become an illusion. Who knows? Maybe I've always been here, but had illusions and didn't see the real. Who knows.
Maybe now I've only opened my eyes. Now that I've closed it. Maybe. Maybe not.
I don't have to look to know the fog is there. I just feel it. The fog is not around me; he is in me. The fog turns me, the fog keeps me here. Here in this world.
I have wings. I can fly. Fly with the fog. And I'm flying. Fly away from here. Fly away from the world. Fly to you. Yes i'm flying. Fly forever. Along with the fog. Invisible in the fog.
Everyone is alone. I have now realized that. Nobody will be happy.Every happiness is an illusion. There is loneliness everywhere. Nobody can say that he found happiness. There is no such thing as happiness. I know that now. I realized it.
You left me alone. Alone in the fog.