Time has passed so fast Just like the seagull doing their migration Moving from beach to beach Across the sea Trough the wind
Even people can change by the time But look at those wilted flower Why does we still called it flower? Altough the flower has wilted We still picturing as the flower still bloom Feeling that ever exist still remains What we feel inside was so real
We both have rights to be happy If you're feel happy, I'll be the first one who happy for you Allow me to continue to admire you Until you won't let me anymore And let me say "Thank you for finding me"
Maybe the person who I like it's you, But Iβm affraid itβs you who only exist in my imagination