Just because you look back makes me miss you in your twilight and morning
——I would like to miss those sincere and sad longings that may be buried
A look back at the eyes
Is it worth a lifetime of attachment?
For that thread of love that may not exist at all
Dreaming back every night
I haven't been able to figure it out even though I've thought about it all my life.
The woman applying makeup to the mirror in front of the window
Sorrow in the corners of the eyes
People who look at it when it hurts
Year after year, year after year
Thoughts about the twilight and the morning
That gentleman