Preface The world that follows
As the years go by, how many things will be taken away.
The rain that dripped down his cheeks froze his whole body.
With each breath, it is gradually moving away.
There is no substitute for the world.
I couldn't even say the last sentence again.
Fade away, scattered, your everything.
I don't want to let go, I want to hold on to it all,
This pain, this warmth.
……
How do you shout so that you can hear,
Just thinking about it in vain is meaningless.
It doesn't matter if I trade all of mine for it.
As long as I can meet you again.
I couldn't even say the last sentence again.
Fade away, scattered, your everything.
Silently murmuring, the reappearance of the past.
Your voice, our memories.
……
Your original mood,
I still don't know.
Because I've always had your smile around me.
That sentence is no longer necessary to say,
I'm going to get all back to you!
Your pain, my warmth,
All the sounds, all the memories.