A petal of word has spilled
From your lips, as your looked at the ground
I could hear you whisper my name with your hoarse voice
For how long have you been here?
The most difficult thing in this world
Is probably to love someone
If I simply want to cling on to someone
Then it doesn't necessarily have to be you
And yet, for some reason, I still want to live on with you, forever...
I don't know if this is accidental or inevitable
And I don't believe in such a thing called fate
But if you are on the other end
Of the red thread on my little finger, then I'll call it a miracle
If love is all about suffering
Then no one would be in love, don't you think?
Even if we were to be separated someday
This moment right now is more important
Neither the past nor the future
It's you, right in front of my eyes, who are my everything
All of the realities reflected in my heart
And your smile I keep within me
Must be connected together somewhere always...
If I simply want to cling on to someone
Then it doesn't necessarily have to be you
But it doesn't work that way
You, right in front of my eyes, are my everything