Musings of a 22yo fangirl.
Oh Ethan Hawke. You used to be so pretty.
The last two minutes of this song. SO MUCH WIN.
And apparently, great lyrics as well.
I still hear your voice
I still feel the touch of your hands
Again I lived in the traces of you today
I can still see you
I can still feel the warmth of your body
Again I lived in within the time spent with you
Even in a stranger walking by on the street
Even on that leaf dancing lonesomely from the wind
Even in the evening wind that touches by cheeks
In everything that I see and hear and feel
You’re there, yeah
How about you?
Do you feel the same way?
How about you?
I still feel you right now
Even in this very moment I’m singing this song
I see you
Even on that empty chair left on the road
Even in the glass that I unconsciously picked up to drink water
Even in the mirror I faced to look at myself
Even in the music that gently lands in my ears
You’re there
What do I do now?
You must have erased me by now
What do we do now?
The memories of you open the doors of longing and visit me
My eyes keep reddening
The memories of you open the doors of longing and visit me
My heart keeps breaking
(Translation from http://jayusigan.livejournal.com/8763.html)
