He was at ease, and I was at ease with every step.
Every time we fight, there is a temptation hidden on the tip of the knife;
Every time they look at each other, there is control hidden within the restraint.
No one knows the end of this game, except the sea breeze and the night.
I set up a dragnet just to get rid of him.
But every time he swings his sword,
At the last moment, they all quietly let go.
He never revealed it, and I never admitted it.
Intention: When calculation and heartbeat collide, two lonely souls find each other's only light in the fate of the deep sea.