I really want to see you every time I wake up.
But where are you?
Do you remember me?
Or, do I still remember you?
Who are you and who am I?
I want to hold you for the last time.
…
Finally:
Looking back, it's all ridiculous.
Despite this, I still hope that the person I turn around and see is you, just you.
Intention: Love is something that cannot be forgotten after thousands of reincarnations.