How many times can they meet
But they chose to stand in front of each other at that moment
In that ordinary summer
A clear profile profile in the dark
Disappear the moment the sun shines
If life were just a straight line
Why bother compensating for these hundred years?
Even if the suffering can be staged thousands of times
It's okay to have no one around you
fruitless love
How many years has it been buried?
Looking back, I feel like a loser