If you say goodbye, can you no longer miss me? If you say sorry, can you understand everything. Tears replaced your kiss on my face, and my world suddenly became icy and white. Your yesterday still remains between my fingers. How can I put the pieces together completely? Not daring to open my eyes, hoping it was my imagination, I stood beside the earth and watched the snow-covered street, looking at the horizon and the endless sky. You appeared in my time in such a hurry, and left my world in such a hurry. How big is the sky and how far is the distance.
Plug in the earphones and close your eyes. What comes to mind are bits and pieces about you. I want to know if my stubbornness is unnecessary. Is my stubbornness fleeting like flying sand and stones when facing you?