"Do you still think of me?
Me, who used to make you struggle, sad and hurt
Because I was drunk
I thoughtlessly called you
My days have become too long
More than the times I spent with you back then
Though the minute hand of the clock
goes around just the same
I will be living like that after time passes
I’ll meet someone else and say I love you
The words I couldn’t say
and my sadness, I’ll cast away
But as I look at myself like this
More than anyone in the world
The person who made me happily smile
That person can’t be you anymore
So I stopped in place like a fool
The sadness is still there
Your image is still the same in me
I am silently, quietly looking at your photo
The small photo is smiling a little bit
In those times that seem so strange to me now
The me who is looking at you is not me anymore"
-after time passes