Summer is very hot, and I don't know whether it's because of the weather or because of you, but my heart suddenly feels inexplicably hot.
However, the coldness of winter will eventually cover the originally transparent glass. When looking out the window, it seems to be clearly visible, but it also seems to be blocked.
And I am moving my thoughts in the blind corner of your vision that you will never know.
If I find you first, will you wipe away the cold fog and look at me...
Intention: Secret love to no avail