There are too many fantasies for good

Like light

Bunches shone brightly

.

Am I running towards you?

Never stayed

If the rain stops

I'll go back

.

Looking forward to the arrival of love

Look at how high you are in the sky

Unable to fall

Go wandering again

Can't run too far anymore

Defined as the prodigal son who left home

Trapped by love

.

There will be no looking back

For one person

One more year

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