I wasn't thinking of anything
Only those arrhythmia beatings of my heart is the only sound I can hear
I can't barely look at you
Not even a glimpse
I don't know what would I feel.
But as I glance into your way
I see an impalpable warmth
That I really missed
It really hurts me a lot to see you now
With those smile that never changed
Your perfume that smells good
Those feeling when you touch me
Your beautiful voice as you sing
Everything stay as it is
But on the contrary
Every story has its end.