To you, thank you
With that I know what it is to love without being appreciated
Do we really love each other or love each other?
I'm tired.
It's not easy to be a loved one..
If only as a temporary stopover, then why come and stay for too long?
Please tell me so I don't feel pain suddenly
And to the end...
I just stare at your departure, which I don't want to miss
Just go, I won't look for you.
Because I'm aware of one thing
We're done, we're done
Let you be a memory on a wound that will never heal
