The summer holiday is coming as it promised...
Standing in the empty classroom,
the familiar lovely face hits my mind once again...
My heart is trembling,
like the first day I saw you
The girl of that day is still there.
Although I never said loving you,
the love for you has never changed in my mind despite of a changing myself...
How I miss the lonely yesterday... Since then, you are so beautiful that it hurts...
Perhaps, the so-called love is to let people know what is loneliness.
Somewhere in this planet, sometime in the future
we may meet again, but
it's already over...
The painful memories are also beautiful, now I know...
Will treasure those passed loves and sadness...