追伸
Postscript
Even if I had been able to be kind to you that day
How much longer would the two of us have lasted?
“Call me sometime,” you said with a smile
As I saw you off, unable to say a word
And yet, each time I walk these roads
It feels like I might meet you again
Like a day repeating forever, I keep reliving the night
When I thought I could love you
Even now, my heart aches when I remember
How I chose on purpose to hurt you
Hearing you say goodbye to me that day
Honestly, a tiny part of me actually felt relieved
And yet, each time I walk these streets
I’m searching for any traces of you
Like a day repeating forever, it wasn’t a lie
When I thought I could love you
Like a day repeating forever, I keep reliving the night
When I thought I could love you