You transformed into a bird and flew into the sky
You became the wind that embraced me
You will become the sky that protects me.
Today, the moonlight shines down upon you.
I'm doing well.
Your traces remain clear to this day, quietly shining.
I'll probably be the first to say I miss you.
Let's just say something.
Even though it's become blurry, it doesn't seem so bad.
Because we are people who are stuck in the past.
Talking to oneself while talking on the phone after it has already ended has become a habit.
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Memories trace back to that day when we talked alone
I'm afraid that memory will fade and disappear.
As fleeting as the sunlight streaming through the window.
moment
If I could go back in time, I would want to tell you...
Walk slowly
Taken from the new song "I'M FINE"
