Shined by the blue moonlight, your shadow is wandering. I want to talk about something, but I have no words to say, so I just waste my troubled days. Remember, that hypocritical smile; forget, those warm tears. Apart from that shell of hypocrisy, what else is reflected in those eyes? The illusive, waning moon disappeared among the clouds. Now, the night! Gradually appear! Telling, truth. Tonight, embrace loneliness, sprinkled with such sadness. If you listen carefully in the wind, you can hear that sound, which is the beating of your heart. Longing to be embraced by the night, however, there is only the echo of the deserted silence. Again, ask yourself. Touched by that gentle warmth. Looking up at the scattered and floating clouds, what are you still longing for now? A ray of light shines through the gap in the clouds. Don't be confused. You must rely on yourself to find the way forward. Looking for that illusory, waning moon~ Why do you want to continue to move forward alone? Let me hear that reason! The wind is blowing gently, and, tonight, those eyes are looking up.
Conception:
Passing by, try your best