A wind that blows through the nape, growing colder every second.
The dragonflies' wingbeats, the scent of osmanthus.
At dusk on a day like this, I want to think of someone who is lonely.
Just saying, the sky is so clear that I become honest.
Where am I right now?
If this were a novel, around what page would it be?
It's still a prologue, before I even meet love.
"I love you"-should I chase after it?
"Fun"-should I keep believing in it?
The vermilion-dyed hope took a deep breath.
Ginkgo-lined avenue, the Earth (star) waiting for winter, cloaked in fallen leaves.
Long shadows, the taste of softly sweet cocoa.
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At dusk on days like this, I want to gently protect someone.
Just saying, what I wish for isn't strength; maybe it's because I'm weak.
Where am I now?
If I were to sing, around which line would it be?
A clumsy melody, searching for words of courage.
If you're anxious, should you dispel it?
Tears can be wiped away as many times as you like?
I reached out toward a meteor shining cobalt blue.
Where am I now?
If this were a novel, around what page would it be?
It's still a prologue, before I even meet love.
"I love you"-should I chase after it?
"Fun"-should I keep believing in it?
The vermilion-dyed hope took a deep breath.
I breathed in a full, deep breath.