It's a quiet anniversary...

Being online but she's got nothing to say to me

What I've done to make things go like this

Now even I can't talk to the girl I miss

It's a Sunday night

Horde of people hang out on the road outside

And I'm now staying in my room, feeling the pain in my heart.

Thinking of the story, the story called Love.

Hey girl, please tell me what's going on these days.

or things you've done on the go-home way

I can't sing to you and look at you when you're gonna sleep

But I hate the feeling like this...

the quiet anniversary...

Sai Gon, September 13th 2016