So many people coming and going
Who is left behind in the end?
I stand in a corner
Smiling as I watch you arrive one by one
Maybe they are separated, maybe they join hands, or maybe they pass by in a hurry
No matter what is true or false
I never force you to let go
Indifference is just a wing of protection. Who can truly understand my fragility?
Things have changed, and it is just a dream, a fleeting smoke...