In your letter there are only words I cannot read I want to meet you hear it from your mouth Weak with white which I can't get used to Just a sigh echoes Though I'd be saved if I only knew the color of the sky I want to someday forget even the deep struggling breaths When even the strength of wishing so seems shriveled up If I sing "Downcast Tomorrow" The sleep that comes after the thorn The Restraint my body was bound by Even the mind seems to sleep The heat that touched my cheeks is very nostalgically sweet The shadow I saw in a dim loophole A warm-colored dream My eyes in which your impression is left Even when the day I lose sight of you comes You are burned into these eyes. You do not take me with you To the days with you and the sunlight filtering through the trees The oozing white wavers It feels like I'll even forget words Where do my tears flow away to Call my name Hold me till I crumble I'm afraid to lose anything else Where are you singing about me Even if I listen hard, what echoes is my uneasy heartbeat I can't recall the warmth that was left on my cheek What I saw in the dim loophole Was a cold-colored reality1 I nestle up to Your small wishes of a thousand cranes Without returning the smile, just In the last memory of counting my breaths... I hear your voice In the morning where everything was lost "Two would could not be one"
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