The daydream is him, yes, only he is my daydream, the person I miss day and night, where are you? You are in a country far away from me, singing the songs I like, accompanying the people you like, laughing and making trouble together, crying together, and I miss you in a place where you can't see. I want to hug you and kiss you, and want to be by your side. However, I can only think about it, think about it...