I don't try
I decided to live as it flows
You've been forgotten enough to shudder
I believed it was
There's nothing that can't be said
Time is everything
Because everything makes sense
Without any preparation
Why do you think of you on a bright day
A plausible landscape, my image, my words
Also, facial expressions and habits like outerwear
If you erase it all
In fact, still like this
A plausible landscape, my image, my words
Pretty mature gestures and speech promises
Aren't all funny
Maybe we still
I don't try
I decided to live as it flows
With traces that can't be erased
Leaving you somewhere in me
Stories left only in letters
Things that are left down there so that you can’t make a sound
Even if I push it with my fingertips
You at the end that won't disappear
The scenery mixed with you, my image, my words
Face expressions and habits that resemble you
Even if I try to erase everything
In fact, still like this
The sudden imaginations, those vain thoughts
The irreversible and the memories left behind
Isn't that funny
I maybe still