🍁Last Autumn Little Butterfly 🦋

The fear that increasingly approaches at night, And wrapped in darkness that celebrates my fear. until dawn comes the feeling doesn't go away. Is the reason for me to continue to survive. I holding on to something uncertain, even though I know what this story will be like in the end. Why is there still doubt in my heart to decide this? Please know that this feeling is beyond my ability, it makes me confused, broken and weakens my hope. only time can answer, in the end again And again I just surrender to time.