Snowy nights always reminds me of that place.
The cold wind piercing my cheeks.
Snow falling and blowing up.
Sodium lamps on the street illuminate the falling snow.
I don't use an umbrella. The snow on my body did not melt.
There was no time to waste, but I walked slowly.
I breathed in slowly and let the night soak into me.
I called you suddenly to share this feeling with you, and you picked up the phone right away.
I can't communicate well on the phone and I miss you irresistibly.
When I hear your voice and go home, I feel incredibly lonly.
I finally fall asleep after a sleepless night, but the night owls will be back the next day.
The sunlight pours down from the bright blue sky, but I fall asleep twice before I leave the house.