I think we should break up
I know that I am not a good person: I am awkward, self-righteous, want freedom and sweetness at the same time.
Maybe I thought too perfectly
I hope you like me
I don't think you can forget me
I hope you understand me
I think you should cherish me
I hope the days with you are sweet
I think it might be more free and easy if I leave.
But girls are always pretentious
Those classmates are so annoying
Teacher, don't look at me like that
Why do you care about me again?
I don't want to eat
What do I want?
You are not here during these times...
Maybe I talk too much and am not free and easy enough
Maybe you never let me go
I even thought I had been
You are in my movie, but I am in your blind spot
Sometimes it seems like breaking up
Because, how can we be in love?