Red footsteps were painting those falling leaves. Your dangerous voice was rumbling lightly. The warped string colored your pale face. With an empty pace, you dropped a step.

“Say, this is our last greeting before we really get into separated ways. Please, just think of it again, Suz. Are you really agree to walk down this path?”

Even leisurely, she nodded as the little smile on her lips. Too cruel but you just couldn’t hold on, until she was standing on her tiptoes and pushed a simple yet good bye kiss on your cheek.
One step, two step, special-clips shimmered down.

You, who disposed to let her go. No desire to hold her, beg her as if wanting her to stay. Now you know, trail of her unfounded love was gone.  As the lone road has been pulling down. Wish every creatures had no lines to draw. Hope all one-stand dreams weren’t made to be.

For you who dragged back from that white street, you would have left nothing. As your signal from the distance wouldn’t light your darken road.