好想對你說

This is all I want to tell you...

I'd be making a lie if I said I weren't upset that he did not manage to turn up for the concert. Perhaps more of disappointment. Though I already had this premonition that somehow it will happen, I still harboured hope.

Yes hope. Perhaps I've always been hoping. But the hard truth is always there.

I wished he was there. I miss his presence.

I knew I'd lost him.

Jump of Innocence

Or so it seems...