Has any poet ever written about late summer?
I wrote about the romance at the end of summer
If time doesn't flow anymore
Will we be happy if we stay at the end of summer?
Love comes silently
Feeling sad when love leaves
But
We can never argue with love
Did the lyrics also have this meaning?
No longer writing letters does not mean that I no longer miss you
Just because you don't think about it anymore doesn't mean you've forgotten it.
Tonight
in an empty room
Recollect the feeling of loving you again
only me
burst into tears
There is no second you in the world
once loved you
I'm also pleased