A Trailing Note

I often indulge myself in a trailing note that after leave you…… after leave you きしむベッド抜け出し 灰皿あさり火を付ける 部屋に残る your smell smokeがかき消し始める flashback さっきまでのimage intersectする I'm in disorder. Sorrow well up in me 遥か遠くはじける 無邪気な子供の笑う声 気にかけることなく この部屋の時止めてみる 体のcenter つき抜ける 余韻に震えて 独りでpseudo このままで 君感じよう I believe we're a much made in heaven I've never feel like this before I hope you feel the same way I believe we're a much made in heaven I will accept as you are and as you were I feel I can be pure Absence makes the heart grow fonder But, one important thing is how much we each other understand not how far we are separated I believe we're a much made in heaven… feel the same way… miss you darling! I believe we're a much made in heaven I've never feel like this before I hope you feel the same way I believe we're a much made in heaven I will accept as you are and as you were I feel I can be pure