This is an empty city without you. I look at the color of the sky, desolate and lonely. The rain keeps falling, just like my thoughts of you, long and sorrowful.
A solo journey, a path without you. I want to get through this blankness, to hold your hand and embrace you. A lone lookout, the hazy other shore, there lies the future with you. I am here, merely sighing for you to be by my side.