Suddenly the sky becomes dark and the earth becomes dark
The world can suddenly have nothing
I think of you and then I think of myself
Why do I always miss you when I am very vulnerable?
I understand that I can't let go of your love and I'm too familiar with your care
I can't tell whether missing you is comfort or sadness
And now even if the clock hands stop, even if life is like dust
If we can't be separated, maybe we believe in love more
If this world will eventually disappear
I don't want to cherish the memories along the way without you
Karen Mok "Suddenly"