About the painful moments when you and I have been in love for eleven years.
Record this story, I hope you can accidentally see it in the future.
I've owed you something for a long time, and it's about to end now.
I really hope that the whole world has nothing to do with me,
But I can't, it still gives me all the pain.
Do I have to be so humble in order to love you?
But if I am not humble, I am not even qualified to love you and see you.
Because you lost yourself again
Intention: When we meet in the future, even if I don't say hello, I will look back at you. Not saying hello is a formality, but looking back at you is my mood.