most of the time
What we did.
Just waiting for the passage of time.
When this time has passed,
The flowers are blooming.
It's almost dawn.
Smiled with a sad face.
The lost balloon returned to your hands.
Knowing that you will wait for me one day in the future.
I do.
Willing to wait for those times to pass.
Willing to drift on the river of time
In silence
Quietly counting the skylight
late night
You stop the car and go upstairs.
I am familiar with the door closing and coughing.
I listened in the dark.
brick by brick
Like the laughter and beauty of the past.
Come to me, too.
time goes by
Many things have changed.
We are not the same person as we were.
Our love
Younger than time
As we prayed when we were young.
-Select "Those lightning bolts pointing at you"