The city of tower mansions
How many windows have their lights on?
Surely, happiness
Is like a shadow play, a fleeting illusion
Even thinking about love
Doesn’t yield an answer
I can’t forget that night
When you said you loved me
I’ve stopped chasing after you
If you’re not interested
There’s no point in trying to make you turn around
Someday, maybe, come to me
On your own
Drawing a gentle arc
I can’t like the design of the entrance
It feels like rejecting visitors
I sense a coldness
That’s just my assumption
How pathetic
Even now, I wonder why
I can’t forget the time we were together
Will you ever come back to me?
One day, with that smile…
Saying it hasn’t been long, casually
You’ll naturally link your arm with mine
And we’ll take a walk
Couples who have parted ways
Usually don’t get back together
But it’s not impossible
There might be a slight chance
“I know deep down
I’ll never walk this promenade
With you again
That’s why I came here one last time”
I’ve stopped chasing after you
If you’re not interested
There’s no point in trying to make you turn around
Someday, maybe, come to me
On your own