2007-03-06

Will not cry, ok?

To the one considerate,
The position is very awkward to me.
I think it's unsuitable to say some righteous and honorable words.
I think what help can't be had to you.
Perhaps the target is a girl, I will be lighter.
Changed into you, it seems to say everything wrong.


I try to be silent.
I'm afraid of saying the words by mistake, that are more wounded.
When I was using verdant comfort to give you a comfort, a white car stopped In front of us.
The girl has appeared and the boy has got off and opened the door for that girl.
I do not know whether you have seen it or not.
Just I suddenly felt sad, too.
Such consideration, it is believed that you make it but has lacked a car.
She has no longer to enjoy the service anymore.



I want to reaffirm.
In front of me, do not need to disguise mood.
Gender differences are not setting up in the heart in self-respect.
Sadness, is not afraid of lasting but only afraid that suffocates.
Right or wrong, is not having it definitely but is persistent to be only afraid.
Letting going, is not over but just postpone.
Reviving, is not afraid of the strong light, is only afraid that becomes dark.

Can not fly, but walk slowly.
Must come lonely, but live hard.
Need time, resume the wound.
Happy thing must have.
Can not fly, but will thirst for the sky.
A gust of wind falls, but remember not to hide from.
One day in the future, leaping time,
                   You will be free from missing.




That song sung, see you off.



You will regret to let those days gone
Miss just as the door that is closed not closely
There are happy dusts in the air
Otherwise, I close my eyes why they're painful
Everyone does not mention Let me hide from alone
I did not suspect your commitment unexpectedly
Cover repeatedly instead
If not I've loved deeply at first
Try to hate you
But remember your smile

Excuse me rainy days that take you away in front of the fuzzy window gradually
In everybody is it say goodbye to take finally
Excuse me eternity that is taken away by you
I have to lead life smiling
Perhaps I have been already a bit older








Will not cry, OK?

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