Parasol
A memory
Traced
From afar
The sweat-damp
Sound of cicadas
A promise of eternity exchanged
Skin to skin
Young
And fragile
Even though I lament my helplessness
At not being able to judge
The fine
Distance between us
After I've lost it
It's too radiant
With my wish undelivered
And the days unstopping
Today comes for the umpteenth time
This year, I again hope for
Your unhappiness
I'll be waiting
With this room you can return to
Please
If you get hurt
It doesn't matter if I'm a detour
Or shade from the sun
The streets are
Merry
The springing sounds of
Footsteps and
Love songs
From the subway comes
A snow storm of scorching heat
Coldly inflamming
Things like coincidence
Are absurd
By searching
I caught them countless times
Flowers that resemble you
Bury
The gaps
If what-ifs could come true
With this soiled hand
I'd whisk you off
To somewhere faraway
And use this complicated love
Lost on its way home
To burn you hard
And not relinquish you
Please
Before the person at your side
Realises that
May I let you go
Our meeting was too soon
And our parting too late
I'll treat them as pranks
And give up
When I turn my eyes away, it'll end
This long summer of mine
At the present, it's still
Beautiful
With my wish undelivered
And the days unstopping
Today comes for the umpteenth time
This year, I again hope for
Your unhappiness
I'll be waiting
With this room you can return to
Please
If you get hurt
It doesn't matter if I'm a detour
Or shade from the sun
Even that will do