The tip of his pen pauses slightly as he touches each piece of paper and ink; who is involved in the play and out of it?
Long ago he said to her, "You are dangerous." Long after that he fell in love with her danger.
A long time ago, she was behind him, silently missing him. After a long time, she said to him: "You love me, why are you telling me now, I don't like it."
A long time ago, no, a little longer, she ran into his world for no reason. After a long time, he got it but didn't own it. He picked up his heart and left.
In fact, you can see everything clearly, but you are lost in it. Find an excuse, loneliness brings trouble!