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Miss you
I said that the remote heart could not come back
But the voice breaks off
The hurt overflowed from childish smile continues
It seems that I could touch the moon if I reach out my hand
The memory sleep, sleep forever, the love is broken
Will you come across to me, If weI melted in crimson darkness?
The day when we communing while staring at the eyes
I am waiting for the forthcoming time
The season when we passed has gone
Footprint of the dream
I did not from what time
You cannot give an answer

Even if I reach out my hand, the moon hides and vanishes
The scenery is hazy, the rain is hazy, and the dream is broken
If we play a loath-to-depart
It may turn into a memory sometime
A day when we talk about a dream while staring at eyes of each other
I am waiting for forthcoming time