أول 7 سطر.
A single piece of flower petal is swaying by my side right now.
"It was an erroneous love," I'd not want to think that way.
As you put on a gloomy face across from the table, I become fearful of the words you're about to say.
Just from when did we start feigning ignorance of this kind of messed-up emotions?
In the transparent wind from that day when we first met, if only we could start over, just once more I want to embrace you closely.
A single piece of flower petal is swaying by my side right now "It was an erroneous love," I'd not want to think that way.
I believe I really loved you, to that point that I always want to hear your voice. But before my hand could reach you, you seem to be slowly disappearing from my sight.
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