Flying, falling maple leaves.
Who should I stand next to?
Close the heart of dreams
Loneliness breaks the heart of the lonely.
But it is still not perfect.
The vigilant face is gaunt.
But just
Red beans are no longer red beans.
This is a tear.
You're not you.
This is a red bean.
Empty and tired.
Only stay once.
I still owe this life to my previous life.
I hope to plant a girl without sadness by myself.
And then still.
Still just passing through your dreams.
Passing by, my heart is full of gratitude.
Gratitude is when flowers bloom and fall together.
Stay together and forget all the regrets in life.
Regret, endless complaints, fleeting time.
become
Last night's Millennium dream.
Since you want to say it, I suggest you get familiar with yourself before you change it! I wrote this myself! You need to make it yours before you can tell it!