That I was more in love than you
I suspected from the start
A year of love has passed and Sunday comes
And you gently break things off
Your ambiguous words tighten my chest
So we’ve reached the end, right?
I nod yes for an answer
And our long shadows separate – how laughably dissatisfying
I wonder if I can forget you someday
If you fall for another someday
A Sunday without plans and without you
I comb my hair, as if to go to town
The sky clears and the blowing wind softly
Sways the hem of my skirt
When we loved each other, a sweet yet sorrowful melody
Could be heard from somеwhere
While I stay feeling likе bursting into tears
An evening cloud from above wells up
I wonder if I can forget you someday
If you fall for another someday
The gentle smile, hands and voice of yours that I loved
Won’t come to me a second time