That's all because we can't live in the same world, so...

Everyday, I make his habits my own, considering it as the greatest satisfaction I could do.

I gradually became an introvert but always honest person, thinking of others first.

I buried myself at work whole night just because of someone said I wasn't trying hard enough.

I watch lots of movies at leisure, praying every night.

I unconsciously order the taste of green iced tea when I go to any shop, wearing the same clothes as him, walking across all the roads he walked through...

Because there's no way that we could be in the same place, I made myself him.

Let me once feel and see your world.

Let me live like you, do the things you love, say the words you like.

You know...

I wonder if our city is quiet magnificent all just for tonight. The street lights shone down on many colorful signs.

The huge stage you're standing up there covered by the blinding lights, countless cheering.

The place I'm sitting here is the small coffee shop, feeling the cold surrounding this empty street.

Sweets, sweaters, short films...

At least, those little stories could bring us two in the same place.