The school day is over today
but I miss my friends at the school canteen
I wanna hear their stories and laughter
I wanna have fun with them before
we graduate from senior high school
But it's impossible
We can't go to the canteen anymore
we only study online
It's so damn boring
But we have to follow the rules
because the coronavirus is hiding out there
Dear God,
don't let the memory of school days gone by like this
I wanna spend my time studying with all my friends in the class
I miss my table, the wall magazine, the whiteboard, and the window of the class
I miss all of my lovely teachers giving us the lessons
And above all,
I miss you
I miss sitting at the corner of the class and chat with you
I know that you have fallen in love with me
since we were in the 10th grade
I was about to tell you the same feeling
when the coronavirus attacked the world some years ago
and the chance slips through our fingers
Dear God,
I want to be back to the class again
I want to continue my love story
I want to fall in love wearing my senior high school uniform
I want to have the drama of love in white and grey
