If I ever get used to the fact you're not here
That's because my heart is saturated with you
In decaying menories I hold
Hoping vividness is left forever
Like a string my life connects and breaks off
And the design is slowly but surely described by getting twisted up
So many memories with you are drawn in it
If I ever get used to the fact you're not here
That's because my heart is saturated with you
In decaying memories I hold
Hoping vividness is left forever
I follow the footprints you left
To carve your figure in my heart
(With the phrase that you told me)
Though I cannot be with you until the end
I walk with the hope you left in my hand
-These words wouldn't reach you-
If I ever get used to the fact you're not here
That's because my heart is saturated with you
In decaying memories I hold
Hoping vividness is left forever
Like a string my life connects and breaks off
Like a string my life connects
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