my first love.
Would you still look just like you do in my old memories?
I wonder if you're doing well.
...Just thinking about it makes me smile.
I wonder how much time has passed.
So much has changed.
My once-fair skin, even the wrinkles that have grown
Maybe I changed however I pleased because I still couldn't forget you.
I'm so curious how you're living.
On nights like that, I couldn't sleep thinking of you,
and why my hands shook so much when we held hands.
I wonder if you remember those beautiful days?
Those days when young you and I were together.
I love you. I like you.
Do I have to leave you all behind in memories now?
But I don't know, I still miss you.
You, who were my everything.
The handwritten letters we exchanged when we met every day at the park in front of my house.
They were still in my drawer.
The pager number I wrote down in the middle of the night '486' in
I still remember clearly the meanings it held.
Holding the phone that had grown hot from talking for so long,
I sang you a song.
Was that the confession I gathered my courage to tell you?
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I want to go back.
To those days when I loved you.
Your and my promise, faded like an old photograph.
It was a time that felt like a dream, but I'll keep it close forever.
When old memories come back, I feel grateful.
But now, it can only be an old memory.
We were so good together.
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Guess the title and the singer~
