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⚠