When I feel that
The memories are foolish
When I think about feeling those moments
As they become happiness
I bite my lower lips
And wrote down the emotions in many notebooks
In time, time please stop
So I can see that beautiful light
In time, so in this time and place
You can come into my arms
Wait for me
Time is telling me
January, February to December
I'm looking around me
Now erase all those numbers
When I count one, two
Come before me
Let me touch the precious you
Story by Haebaragi.
⚠ When you decide to copy my work, at that moment you give up your talent⚠