Is that love? I'm wondering... I inquire into unfriended me Last caress before my eyes, the sorrow comes after me The empty view of your back leaves me your handwriting The writing on the wall engraved upon a lonely eternity No dispel for yes or no, finally a fading memory Just tell me is that love? Is that love? I suspect... there's no answer in the air Unceasing searching, even though there's no end Incomplete shades of me reflect my destiny Our traces in those days, the heartless surge's invading me No matter if it's right or wrong, there's no mean for contention What I care is that love? Now that our fate is destined but then such a kind of ending...