The fishes dead.
The fishes in my pool they dead.
It's just like sign, or a warning, A warning for me.
A sign about death.
It's just like I'm in time, I'm dying.
It is time, the time to say bye.Even I do not hope that.
Maybe there are too much things I want to do before I die.
Maybe the only thing I don't want to do is send you a farewell.
If tomorrow is my destination,if you were there.....
I miss you.