2024.05.02.
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2018.02.16.
Puzzle (パズル)
From when we unlocked our handsI lost a word to talk
Watching next to you I stare at the profile of you
I just pretended not to notice
The meaning of tears flowing on that cheek
I am stupid I do not know yet
Going away On your back
I muttered only with sorry
Futuristic like a puzzle
I wonder where the piece I lost
A heart that gets soiled with loneliness
Floating in pure white space
In this room where only emptiness remains
I will gently stroll your memory
Everyday to stretch like rubber
We were laughing with an interrupted voice
The shape of the heart that has changed
I forcibly apply it
It hurts, it's painful, hurt you
A heart that gets soiled with loneliness
Floating in pure white space
In this room where only emptiness remains
I will gently stroll
Let's search for you and your shape
Even if you are not in the same landscape
Laughing and cuddling everyday
I will embrace the fragments and sleep