In the middle of the night... darkness creeps inside me... regret, loneliness, and frustration that I want to convey but can't convey attack me... As the years go by, the day will come when I won't even be able to sing anymore...this CD is everything I have now. Let's look at the crescent moon shining in the indigo sky and talk about what happened today and what was fun. Let's pray to the blue moon on sleepless nights... There are so many regretful stories that we couldn't tell... I...think of you...and love you all the time. I sincerely thank everyone who has supported me.