How wonderful it would be if it were a dream, then I could still meet you in the dream, as if I were going back to pick up the forgotten items and wipe away the dust on the yellowed memory. Some happiness was lost and lost. You taught me at the end that the dark past was hidden and unspeakable. It was forever silent because of your absence. Nothing can be more painful than this. I understand all these, even The sorrow of that day and the pain of that day are all in love, just like loving you. The bitter lemon fragrance lingers in my heart and cannot be dissipated. It cannot go back before the rain. You are still my light. I trace your back in the darkness. The outline is etched in my mind. When the unbearable encounter hits, only tears keep falling. Look at what you have experienced. What has happened with a profile that is unfamiliar to me? If you, who don't know where you are now, are as blurred by tears as I am, your eyes are surrounded by loneliness, then please forget me. I even prayed for it sincerely because you are still my light. I love you more deeply than I thought. From then on, it's hard to breathe whenever I think about it. We were inseparable. Like illusory bubbles, only unforgettable memories are real and unquestionable. But even the sadness of that day and the pain of that day are all in love with you. The bitter lemon fragrance lingers in my heart and cannot be dissipated. It cannot go back before the rain. It seems that the side of the flesh has been cut. And you are still my fellow fan of Kenshi Mitsui Yonezu. It is purely fictitious. If you don't like it, don't spray it.
Concept: A fan of Yonezu Kenshi