12.11.09
Memories linked to hesitant loves are delicate.
So don’t disappear.
Floating in the sky, I want to tell this only to you.
This feeling of mine I send to you on a gentle wind,
I always want to hear it, I want to tell only you.
Words are gifts from destiny.
The waves’ colour in the sunset reflected the view that I’ll never forget.
Memories linked to hesitant loves are delicate.
So I pray they won’t disappear.
The treasure in my heart will one day wear away.
Hey, realized our fate.
Or is it alright to forget it? The tear we locked away with yesterday’s sky.
