[Book of Love]
What is that? Across the sea, through time and space. Arrive under the starry sky.
The night wind blew it away and turned it into bunches and strands. Every bundle and every strand falls on my shoulders and my heart. It becomes a web full of illusions, memories and answers. Captured the prey that has been watched for hundreds of years.
Give me time, I need time to remind myself. Think of myself, think of you. After a hundred years. I am still here but I have forgotten myself and you. Everything I carry is still there, increasing day and night. It is huge and quiet. It's so huge that I can't ignore it, and it's so quiet that I don't understand why.
How far have you walked? How long has passed? You come here. It seems that my memory has been exiled along with you. There is no memory of you. I cannot be as concerned about your suffering and pain as this wind!
My shoulders are soft and my heart is warm. They welcome your habitat and your bondage. Every morning and night without you records my waiting and my sense of loss. Those are for you.
Loneliness and longing make me blind and forgetful. Blindfold your eyes and let the memory go with you! But unless you have never been there, you will not be in my heart. No need to be blind and no need to forget!
You are back. Found me again!
Miss me, huh?
Listen, next time, it won't be my memory that's exiled with you, but me!