(Skip Beat!) A Fleeting Life Like Kyoko's

Though we're always heading in opposite directions, time and again I see your figure at the corner. We miss each other over and over, yet Heaven refuses to give up and lets us start again. I don't know what else I can say. Maybe silence is the best outcome. Looking back from now, I find it's all a heap of loose sand. Looking ahead from now, I find nothing but a vast white expanse. A faint glimmer of gold comes into view. So what? Isn't everything here just an illusion? "Didn't you already know the answer?" The answer? I guess that's right. The one who truly can't let go is me. Even though we both wanted to start over.