I'm sitting in the train going downtown looking for something that reminds me of you.
Arriving to the place we went to, giving me some kind of flash back for a quite long moment.
Believing everything is alright can't be done by my heart because I know something is definitely wrong and it's not going as I expected.
Walking in the rain makes everything hard to be forgotten.
Looking up into the sky, I see a light sketch of your smile in the clouds.
Facing the street, I remember how our story flows. From the beginning I fell in love with you until the day when I started to have the fear of losing you.
I'm drowning in the crowd.
Lost among people in the street.
I'm thinking how lucky I am if I have you.
How wonderful my life will be if you're always be my side.
I feel empty.
I can't translate what this emptiness means.
Whether it's because my feeling towards you or because I have nothing to hold on when I'm about to fall.
Feeling beautiful is really not my thing right now.
Having thoughts of how stupid I was is what going on inside of me.
If only I can go back to the time when you're still around, I would have prevented you from leaving me with those memories we created.
The least I can do now is wait until the perfect time comes to tell you "I love you"