I still remember how time passed by, I never really noticed until now how precious it was, though.
Isn't it a funny Irony? How life goes on by even when we say we'll die.
Even if it's only in my dreams, I can hear your voice calling my name sweetly once again.
Yeah... I'm still concious of how unrealistic that is.
Right now, my mind is still focused on you.
But does that mean that I still want to keep on going with our love?
Flowers bloom, the moon raises,
and my voice quiets down slowly.
How we laughed back then, your heat,
I'm trying to forget all of it with time.
So I'm letting go now.
The lonely nights that I spent afterwards, I miss your warmth.
But none of it will mean much again.
Don't misunderstand me, I don't hate you, I just don't want us to, well...
Yeah, I still hear your voice in my head. It's not the first time.
As long as I'm able to remember your name, I'll remember those days...
Flowers die, the moon sets,
and my voice starts to cry out feelings.
How you comforted me back then, how you smiled towards me,
I was already being able to advance...
So why me?
I am no one to protest,
but this went too far.
The only thing I couldn't tell,
was if we could have got through.
In the lonely nights, my cold bed,
you could heal all of my wounds.
And yet, I never accepted "us"...
Always, I always stood behind of you, smiling, like your shadow...
My feelings bloom, the moon cries, I'm no longer going to shut up.
The words that I shout, your warmth, I will forget it with time, for sure.
"Goodbye, it was fun while it lasted",
I agree with your smile this time...
Just this time.
