The Loka I used to be, a charming man.
In my most beautiful scene, I met the most beautiful you.
The bright moonlight, you at night.
The slightly curved corners of my lips make me run towards you regardless of my own safety.
I am greedy for your arms and your taste.
You said, in this world, I make your heart move the most.
The Luoka behind me is a man who looks down upon all living beings.
In my most desolate scene, I met you who was the coldest.
The colorless sky, you in gorgeous clothes.
The stern eyes make me shrink away from you.
Stay away from your ridicule, stay away from those beautiful memories.
You said, I am the least qualified to be your woman in this world.
Fragmented, so ridiculously desperate.
All he got in exchange was a word of unworthiness.
Escape from your demons and escape into this life.
You are no longer here in this life. Have you also gone to the past life to look for me?
If I come back, please don't let me go.