I miss you and miss you
To the point where saying “get along well” becomes meaningless
Memories from a long time together
Like a Polaroid photo
It remains in a corner of my heart
I'm sorry. I was wrong.
So much that I miss the words “forgive me”
I always think of the time I spent with you
I always regret and miss you
When I happen to run into you
I'm out of breath
When will we
With warm greetings
Smiling and saying hello to each other
Will we ever be like that?
When, when, when
When will that be possible?
The street we often walked on
If you wander around alone
Our simple memories
It feels like you're saying hello to me
Crying gets stuck in my throat
I'm out of breath
When will we
With warm greetings
Smiling and saying hello to each other
Will we ever be like that?
When, when, when, when
I'm lonely now
And we were happy
When will I stand in front of you?
When will I stand in front of you?
Should I smile and pretend like nothing happened?
At some point, with a warm greeting
At least making eye contact with each other
Will I be able to smile?
If I could, I would do it like this
I want to wait