The sound of trains, cars, and the dripping sound of lights
The sound of river water, the sound of rain, and the chaotic wandering sound of heartbeats
I travel alone in this big city on a small window ledge
I am pursuing the high altitude and the low altitude alone.
Along the way, he was distressed, confused, proud, admiring and pleasing to the eye.
Layer by layer, I became sweet, intimate, entangled, sad and lonely.
Love is what I insist on waiting for
What is love? The person I have been waiting for