Last Letter -Music- MBTI性格类型
背景
I have a dream in this world. I couldn't write the last letter. I want to be like a bird, flying high in the free sky. Flapping like an angel, I can see you, across the distant sea. Dear, my love. By the time you read this, I'll be in a strange place in a faraway land. Please don't search for me. My true identity... Meeting you was a mistake. Please quickly forget it. Hold me again. I look up at the sky and my feelings spill out. I can only pray, but I can't stop them. I want to meet you again. I'm going, I'm still alive. I love you more than you think. The words you said back then, "You're my best friend," made me so happy I cried. Pray to you. The train runs, heading to my faraway hometown. You're like a dream, but even so, if it were me, it would be fine. I never cry. I'm going, I'm still alive. Are you fine? What are you doing now? I still want to live. I'm thinking about you. What is the true meaning of mercy? Have we forsaken? Endless hardships will never end. I left this last letter without being able to write "goodbye." These sinful feelings are mine alone. Please be happy, for my sake... I have a dream in this world. I couldn't write the last letter. I want to be like a bird. It's a distant, unfulfilled dream. But I can't help but wish for you. I want to see you.
