I came here partly because I followed my heart, partly because there are traces of him here.
I am traveling alone in this strange city that does not accept me, and it is not your warmth that accompanies me. Standing at the door of the noisy bar, what I see is your affectionate and indifferent face, without any warm emotions.
A cup of strong tea, a patch of sunshine, a place of loneliness, and finally a gorgeous ringtone
You let me walk into the fog of confusion, and you took me into the clear underground palace. He made me see everything clearly regardless of my feelings, but I didn't know that this so-called clarity made me so scared that I couldn't breathe.
Let go of the hand you are holding, release your love for me, turn around and walk into that infinitely familiar confusion.
The pain of loving you, the helpless feeling, who is right and who is wrong, I am willing not to see these clearly anymore, there is nothing wrong with being a little confused