When first snow came. We promised we'll walk on this street together but now the street is empty. Divided by the small ring with you and abandoned all tangled memories that I'm holding on. Where have I done wrong? What was done to hate me? I just can't think about it. That person is much prettier than I am. You like her more than me as she is much better. Please tell me you're sorry. Or even that you miss me. That you'll come back without a say. In the end, its written in your heart, overshadowed. Since you looked so happy. I took a step back. Everything is not true right? I'm really afraid pretending not to know. I'm sorry, I'm getting hurt also. Even if, just by chance. I would not want to see you that way. When both of you look good together. Its alright. Even if I'm not with you anymore, I'll still keep an eye on you. I win't forget you easily because I'm such a slow person.