At the beginning of my musical career, I had no thought of being known as "Mokuren".
The nickname was born after I successively carried my magnolia brooch anywhere. It was an easy way to identify myself, which is why I finally stuck with "Mokuren".
The brooch was given to me by one of the people I love the most in life (and no, it is not the person I love), who has supported me since we met and in whom I have a lot of confidence; much more than the person I love or anyone else.
Despite the fact that in these years I have lost contact with him, I would like to see him again, even one more time. Thank him, ask for forgiveness, sing him a song. What do I know, I am no longer aware of what he likes.
If the person I love was not with me, I would surely be in love with him. I would like to love him, I would like my heart to beat for him.
Why is love blind?
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