The street light stops me from walking further
It draws a long shadow tempting me to look back into the past
Your message is still left in the phone
A teardrop falls as you said a sentence
Now I know that the most heartless scene can be considered as the memories we had
What I don't understand is why i love you
Ironically, my shadow follows me unseparately
Now I know the fact that I'm still missing you so makes me feel the loneliest
Now I know the fact that I can't face myself is the most sorrowful
I will not leave any reminisce.
Telling this story is to get closer to the truth.
