Is that love ? I'm wondering... I inquire into unfriended me
Last caress before my eyes, the sorrow comes after
The empty view of your back leaves me your handwriting
The writing on the wall engraved upon a lonely eternity
for yes or no, finally a fading memory
Just tell me is that love?
Is that love ? I suspect... there's no answer in the
Unceasing searching, even though there's no end
Incomplete shades of me reflect my destiny
Our traces in those days,
the heartless surge's invading me
No matter if it's right or wrong, there's no mean for contention
What I care is that
Now that our fate is destined but then such a kind of ending...