There seems to be... This... Seems to be nothing
It's like choking... Just... Like crying
I seem to miss you... Love... I seem to miss you
No shocks, no ups and downs.
No ties, no confusion.
There is only concern, only trivial matters.
There is only ordinaryness, only separation.
Maybe you will find that the things that happen around you are all such dramas.
It's not necessarily fairy tales that touch people, maybe it's just his words.
Where can I find the sincerity? Maybe it's right next to you and you didn't realize it?