Chronicles of the Lost Thought:
Claire x Kana
Claire x Kana
A looming silence once again moved the night. The player that kept me company played one sad expression - one taht strikes old memories, not mind, but echoes themselves through the thin separation I have for the playful girl.
It seems a memory best forgotten, yet it tells itself to made known. Something best seen to remind, but not enough to remember.
Like a thread of existence that hold it's place to be seen, yet, in itself, has no use but to be looked upon. . .
It seems a memory best forgotten, yet it tells itself to made known. Something best seen to remind, but not enough to remember.
Like a thread of existence that hold it's place to be seen, yet, in itself, has no use but to be looked upon. . .
"The ceiling looks endless
Everything of it is tinted in madness
I'd rather like the night to blur it all away. . .
. . . Makes me remember couple -
a close one too -
who stopped by the road.
Most of the time they sing a song,
and I remember it too,
it's 'Of the Warm Wind'.
Also, the gentleness of their smiles,
I remember,
but now, it's also beginning to fade to white. . .
Sometimes too,
this couple just stands there
and stay silent,
their lips all shut-
And whatever they have,
playing in their minds,
I can very much relate.
As I lean on the shadows,
in this small bed,
I need to smile while I collect memories like those
So that the little devil
that smiles so often
will continue to be my companion.
But that thought makes me shake,
a choking feeling that makes me throw up,
it's something I can't accept, right -
~Round Eyes~?
Please tell me. . .
my tears now starts to well. . .
and it begins to dawn.
The ceiling now begins
to look like the sea
and it frightens me so much.
Hold me, please, I don't feel that good. . .
Believe. . . please believe me,
I also want to turn back time,
to that one blinding day,
and because this couple will fade away.
Here now. . .
You'll tell me now. . . right?
Please, ~Round Eyes~
Promise me,
promise me -
. . . you'll protect . . .
this faraway memory. . ."
Everything of it is tinted in madness
I'd rather like the night to blur it all away. . .
. . . Makes me remember couple -
a close one too -
who stopped by the road.
Most of the time they sing a song,
and I remember it too,
it's 'Of the Warm Wind'.
Also, the gentleness of their smiles,
I remember,
but now, it's also beginning to fade to white. . .
Sometimes too,
this couple just stands there
and stay silent,
their lips all shut-
And whatever they have,
playing in their minds,
I can very much relate.
As I lean on the shadows,
in this small bed,
I need to smile while I collect memories like those
So that the little devil
that smiles so often
will continue to be my companion.
But that thought makes me shake,
a choking feeling that makes me throw up,
it's something I can't accept, right -
~Round Eyes~?
Please tell me. . .
my tears now starts to well. . .
and it begins to dawn.
The ceiling now begins
to look like the sea
and it frightens me so much.
Hold me, please, I don't feel that good. . .
Believe. . . please believe me,
I also want to turn back time,
to that one blinding day,
and because this couple will fade away.
Here now. . .
You'll tell me now. . . right?
Please, ~Round Eyes~
Promise me,
promise me -
. . . you'll protect . . .
this faraway memory. . ."
- "Believe~Round Eyes~"/Kana
