The vending machine sheds light on the side of your face
You stretched out and said you had to go now
With Converse tied tight on your feet
Somehow you looked so mature
The same lonely and languid way home
Never looked this bright
The edge of the lake we walked side by side
The scent of the deodorant caressed by the summer breeze
I confessed my feelings and you nodded
Like a mirage that may vanish any time
“When can we meet next?” over the phone
Now even this dim room is too dazzling to sleep in
Ah may you feel the same way right now
That you may notice the sweaty palm of my hand
Ah please don’t vanish like the fireworks fading into the sky
Tell me that this heart-scorching pain is not a summer illusion
I was scared with the thought
That you may notice the sweaty palm of my hand
My empty left hand; my wish hovering in the air
The lukewarm heat of the asphalt; the melted sweet perfume
Just the four letters on the screen
Shakes my heart stronger than any novel
Ah may you feel the same way right now
The sultry night passes by with the rickety pounding of my heart
Ah please don’t vanish like the fireworks fading into the sky
Tell me that this heart-scorching pain is not a summer illusion
My body still flushing from the lingering afterheat
The emotions you gave me makes me thirsty
The light scent of the night blowing in from outside the window
From now on, every time this season comes around
I will probably recall this night and the loving feeling burned into me
Ah please don’t vanish like the fireworks fading into the sky
Tell me that this heart-scorching pain is not a summer illusion