Tears can be wiped
Pictures can be ripped
All the tangible things
can be thrown away.
But your memories,can’t be a recollection
Your name and way of speaking,that are glued to my mouth
As if they’re printed like tattoos,can’t be erased completely.
You, who was small when I hugged you
You, who was small and looked up
You consumed regrets and became large, filling up my heart.
I, who beamed whenever I was with you
I, who still smiled after watching scary movies
Cried yesterday And cried today
And with a hoarse voice, I keep calling your name
One or two months isn’t enough
even if I can't,even if it's not for one year but for ten
that I have to hurt,it seems I will forget
You, who was small when I hugged
You, who was small and looked up
You consumed regrets and became large,filling up my heart
I, who beamed whenever I was with you
I, who still smiled after watching scary movies
Cried yesterday And cried today
And with a hoarse voice, I keep calling your name
You were mine
You always said so
You, who was small when I hugged
You, who was small and looked up
You consumed regrets and became large,filling up my heart
I, who beamed whenever I was with you
I, who still smiled after watching scary movies
Cried yesterday And cried today
And with a hoarse voice,I keep calling your name