That is why it was just a day for you
Maybe it was you who called it a day,
The day I met heaven,
Hosted by a bouquet of flowers and a promise
That was never meant to be broken.
From that moment, my life took a sudden turn—
New responsibilities, and a last chance to exist in that heaven.
But I didn’t know that day could be called off so easily.
Maybe it was just an ordinary day for you,
While I was so easily lured, seeing the moon over my head.
Now, the days only echo with regrets
And the fragrance of sandalwood lingers
Perhaps it was meant for memories, not for a lifetime.
Except the inflicted pain, I will always cherish the time spent with you.
I don’t think I can ever see that heaven and exist there again…
That is why it was just a day for you.
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