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Wednesday, August 15


9:55 pm

as if our hands are stuck together
it won't separate, we'll always be together
you were there when I noticed
even if we've never confessed to each other

let's go somewhere far in this endless summer, I love you
until yesterday and from tomorrow was supposed to be the same

the dream softly told us
the funner it is, the end seems near
isn't it weird how the separated hands drop
it's as if we're lost, you're suddenly gone

in the tilted hourglass
the memories of us fall
as if it's slipping through our overlapped hands
they fall without making any sound

the pinky promise from the distant summer waves sadly but
until yesterday and from tomorrow I'm searching for you

the dream softly told us
the more innocent it is, it seems more fragile
isn't it weird how that thank you
seems like the end, you're suddenly gone

we were going through the seasons in inverse order
thinking that we'll meet again someday
I simply believed that rather than running away from loneliness
it's better to just end it

even if it's a different interpretation from love
even if it's a different relationship than love
the two of us can become new
I'll go on on high speed

that's why I won't be sad
that's why you won't cry
that's why we won't cry
when we say good bye to the two of us from that time


Let it out,