Holding an umbrella and running fast in the rain
The body is stained with the unique moisture of the rain
Never thought that we would meet unexpectedly like this
You just stood at the door with that thing in your hand
Rain falls along the eaves, drop by drop
strung together into a curtain made of water
I am outside the curtain, you are inside the curtain
You in the rain are quiet and confused, unlike you under the lights every night
Suddenly I want to stand like this for a long time
Because in this way, I can let you know my name clearly and strictly.
If so, will you remember my name?
But I would never do that
I urged my companions and pretended to cross as if nothing had happened.
Like a snail, timid and selfish, it can only live in a safe shell
My deskmate said that only when we are lonely do we talk about love. We are all too lonely children.
Indeed, loneliness is a terrible thing
You are a piece of driftwood, I just caught you when I was about to be overwhelmed by loneliness
Suddenly I remembered the rainy season many years ago
I once asked myself stupidly
What kind of rain, what kind of me can make him miss me more
The rain keeps falling, keeps falling
I'm the only one left
Dancing a lonely waltz
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