What fierce and otherworldly love I bound myself to—still bound today. Thank you, my very self!
Time flows on... She becomes someone else's, I become another's, yet nowhere rises even the slightest storm.
Everything remains the same hue. Love bears not the slightest scratch.
Yet sometimes the heart grows absent, familiar sorrows announce their presence... Life floats in salt water— but never drowns completely.
The reckoning of gain and loss—that's always different! I never wanted to possess her! For in that wanting—that having— lies something too small for me! That kind of possession never quite fits me!
I never wanted to confine her in my small room. Into my entire life-sky I released her, free to dissolve.
I truly have no fear of losing her anymore. Even in letting her go— I hold her close, so close!