Putting into words
The flowing time
A calm mind
Even now, it’s unbearable
Writing and erasing, overflowing feelings
Hoping you’d accept them, I wrote
Walking alone,
Each person on the road that never ends
Until then, my body was dull
Hesitation
A sense of unease
If you heard them
You told me that winter will end soon
When our cheeks are invited by matching scarves
Is spring really coming?
Our
Sighs
Because when put into words
It doesn’t convey well
Everyday
Even now, I’m hiding
My head, my heart, my feelings, and reality
Despite understanding, we often argue
At night, to the point of suffocation
I lined up overflowing words
Until then, my body was cold
Hesitation
I could easily
Write in letters
I want to tell you quickly that spring is coming soon
With our cheeks pressed against yellow scarves
I want to see the arrival
Of the new spring with you
Hesitation
A sense of unease
If you heard them
You told me that winter will end soon
Hesitation
If I tell you
Starting today, surely
Only the two of us, a spring will come, right?
Right now