At this moment,

I think of the white dove by the fountain.

It's sweet and messy.

I'm pulling my emotions inexplicably.

I still love you ...

I sing with you intermittently.

Pretend it's okay ...

Time has passed and gone .. I really get it.

What's the matter? You're tired. You agreed. You're happy.

I get it. Stop it. Love is weak. Dreams are far away.

I'm happy and unhappy. I tell them one by one. You're reluctant.

Those feelings of love are too deep. I still remember them.

Don't stop.

Your painting is messy.

At this moment,

I think of the white dove by the fountain.

It's sweet and messy.

I'm pulling my emotions inexplicably.

I still love you ...

I sing with you intermittently.

Pretend it's okay ...

Time has passed.

I really understand that some love is only given to me.

What's the matter? You're tired. You said yes. You're happy.

I get it. Forget it. Love is weak. Dreams are far away.

Happy and unhappy are narrated one by one. You are reluctant to give up.

Those feelings of love are too deep. I still remember them. Turn. How to stop?

.

What's the matter?

You're tired.

It's agreed.

Happiness ...

I get it.

Stop talking.

Love faded.

Dreams flooded.

I still remember it.

experience it yourself.