Three Arms
Last night when we’re about to sleep, I couldn’t let your arm go away.
I held it so tight in my arms against my chest, like someone’s gonna steal it from me.
I felt scared, thinking about how we’re gonna separate for at least four months.
Who knows what’s gonna change between us.
I know there’s definitely gonna be a change. We’re gonna change.
I know now. I know why I am so terrified.
It’s because we’ve never changed for each other, for the past 4 and a half years.
It could probably be the reason why we have fought so much…
But it is also the reason why we are bound so close together…
Gosh, I hate this count-down thing…
There’s only one month and a half left…
I still cannot believe we’re gonna be so far away from each other for such a long period of time… I really don’t want you to leave…
