I am so โง่ (nor, "stupid" in Thai)
Your love, that voice that told me you cared.
Your hand, that touches my forehead whenever I'm sick.
Every scene, every episode has never faded.
No matter how much time has passed.
I am more stupid than anyone else.
Had true love, but I failed to take care of it.
And by the time I realised, it's too late already.
Pieced together like before
Pictures that were torn before
But our paths. Can we extend it?
Or must I accept this?
Every scene, every episode continues to emphasize what I've become
Ever since I lost you
That I am more stupid than anyone else
Had true love but couldn't take care of it
Whenever I think of reverting the story
I can only dream