A feeling that is now only eroded by time...
Trust the owner...
Tired of having to stumble back..
A part of my heart was broken and crushed in an instant...
I don't know, maybe I'm stuck in the wrong love...
I shouldn't have given you space then...
I shouldn't believe in all the sweet stuff...
In the end, it was all just a lie...
A word of leaving or farewell never existed...
I don't know, I'm a fool to believe you...
I hope you are happy, even though I still repeatedly treat wounds...
Thank you for painting the wounds in my life...
Because, with this wound I realized that entrusting love to humans is just a waste...
Love is blind, so I have to be this stupid...
To you, who I have missed all this time, even though I still can't say that I love you very much.
