When love passes
By the gentleness of starlight
I go alone
Waving blue sleeves
Let the loneliness chatter endlessly
Fate can be met but cannot be sought
Which floor will he be on?
Whenever I want to see you
I speak to the memory
If you look back, communicate with me with your eyes
No need for much language
Replace eternity with instant
when love passes
I didn't hold his hand
Dreaming about another universe beyond Cloud Nine
Just like a beautiful pomegranate
when love passes
I didn't know I was sleepwalking
to the next intersection
Is it left or right?
Is there anyone who can advise me?
． ． ． ． ． ． ． ． ． ． ．