My last implentation

The day will come when I will be able to

change your scent which sank into my memory.

The day will soon come when you'll be abe to change.

My warmth which sank into your memory.

There was no way to help it with all my addiction.

We didn't have much time in seeing each other,

which made conversations getting on and

off one after another.

I couldn't express any of my feelings

so I ought to have put them into words.

Distance between the two of us was

too far away to fill up.

The space of the missing words.

The time passing away idly was went for both.

I hated to spend such time with you.

The sorrow tears flowing out of your eyes

will maybe make you more nice than now.

So you'd better cry as much as you liike

until the tears dry up.

I don't think time will let me forget everything about you.

But there's a thing which I can't forget.

Both of us had better put these days carefully

away into hearts.

So we'd close the door quietly

I'll never turn again.