Maybe it wasn't there to begin with
that fun, sad, and kind story.
Maybe it was a dream or illusion.
Maybe I slept too long.
In the season when I can feel
the smell of summer in the blue sky
I remember a face.
The scenery of the city began to distort
I searched for sunglasses
so I could lose all the colors.
What I wanted to be?
Not a princess.
What I wanted to have?
Not glass slippers.
What I wanted to be?
I wanted to be with you.
What I wanted to have?
Was your smiling face.
The wind and the smell of summer
cut through today's sky.
It's ok so I agreed
Because if it's fate like we said
then we can meet again somewhere.
It's ok so I agreed.
Because I'm so strong.
listening to: hamasaki ayumi -- monochrome
whatever you want here
