I remember when I'd fallen into the pit of hopeless, desperation and despair.
I pushed you away even when I wanted to meet you, but you firmly stayed by my side.
Even if I don't say it because of that, don't let go of my hand.
I won't let go of you a second time.
Me in the shadows behind the mask, me in the darkness
I didn't want to show you my pain, but I'm still too clumsy
I only wanted to make you laugh.
Thanks for being my light, for being the flowers in my "Hwa Yang Yeon Hwa".
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