konayuki
' powdered-snow, within the revolving seasons we always miss out each other although we got separated within the crowd, we look into the same sky blown in the wind, we feel the same chills everything about you, guess I don’t really know even so, from one hundred million I still found you although i’m not really sure, i’m seriously thinking about it if slight quarrels may lose our laughters then we must not live in the same moment of time if we can’t be honest to each other happiness and sadness are just empty powdered-snow, until our hearts become white-dyed let us meet so that we can share our loneliness I want to put my ears into your heart to hear the voice that gently leads into the depth I want to go descend, and let us meet once again there although I say that I want to understand, but I can only stroke the surface of my words even your hands that have become cold, only by holding them tightly, we were connected powdered-snow, even too fragile be...