Days to be spent with you
Do you think they have been broken and thrown away?
At least let me listen to the sound of the ocean
Your Voice
Your words
Make an echo around me and tremble
My memories stop there
If we could only do it again
Staring to the city that becomes blue like on a movie scene
Will you drown me in the deep dark ocean?
Every time I make up my memories
Every time I remember
There’s a piercing sorrow
My memories end there
It becomes deeper
You’re not here
And this landscape
Is a MONOCHROME FRAME
This landscape
That continues in my mind
