I haven’t had a careful look at you,
Neither nor a good talk with you,
How can I be willing to let it go?
Is it because I ever held your hands tightly,
That you are always in my mind and unforgotten.
Someone said we were born to be good friends
But I don’t feel like that
We were truly in love with each other
How could we be only good friends?
I always ask myself
Why we didn’t meet each other when we were young
So that we can do anything at will
We can be innocent regardless of everything else
This is my fate
I met you but I can’t own you
It is out of my control.
Who says, each choice is a struggle?
Who sets the rule, that each encounter can get the happy endings?
Why it can’t be just a simple meeting?
Say hello to this imperfect but beautiful world
We are fine.
Even if we say goodbye to each other in tears
Don’t feel sorry about that
Because love is really beautiful.