This place is now one of my passing path.
Only the scattered memories left, and once a broken dream.
So sorry if anyone comes to find the old me, a child need to grow, learn to leave and learn to ease.
And for you, whom I know still wander around here, you know where to find me, just you don't have the will to face me. Anyway, I always wait for you. Even it's an end for everything, I want to end properly and clearly, so we don't have any reason to look back and regret.
I have done all my best, it's you who chose to run away.