I'm a bitch. I know clearly that your life is different from mine, but I still love you silently in my heart. I know clearly that this is just a dreamlike fantasy, but I'm still obsessed with it.
When I began to choose to forget, and the chaotic four years passed, I chose to bury my last extravagant hopes by leaving my homeland far away. When I finally forgot, a simple party pulled me back to the illusory world.
I'm a bitch, I'm so damn bitch, just a hug from you, a friend that we will always be good friends with, can tear my closed heart apart again.
That's right, it's me who is a bitch and fell in love with you. Since my existence will not block the balance of the world, then I will leave...
He is cute, he is gentle, he is sensible.
I don't know why, after a year of being together as friends, I feel like we meet too late. Why is he always sad, why does he always choose to cry when no one is around? Why is he always watching the color of the sky silently?
What? Stunned? He actually said he loved me? Damn it, you're so mean, you still say goodbye verbally and you're still a friend. Anyway, there won't be any intersection. Just give him a word of comfort. Anyway, there won't be any intersection in the future.
What did you say? Is he injured? Who are you to him? Why do you know so much about him?
Where is he? Where is he? He is mine and will be my sweetheart for the rest of his life. You can never leave again for the rest of your life.