Arin… I Miss You So Much….

So actually missing someone is like this,
So actually loneliness is like this,
So actually loving someone is like this,
It’s not only what’s written in a novel,
It’s not only that I can’t eat and sleep,
Missing the things you said,
Missing the way you look.
Ooh…

Arin… I miss you until I’m almost crazy,
The pouch you gave me have no scent anymore,
Yours kisses have evaporated,
I need more memories of you,
I spray your favorite perfume on my bed,
Your fragrance lingers in my heart,
I keep thinking,
It’s almost daybreak,
I keep thinking,
Arin… I’m missing you so much.
So actually missing someone is like this...

Arin... Ours love like a Balloons...?

Black
White
Red
Yellow
Purple
Green
Blue
Gray
Yours
Mine
His
Hers
Big
Small
Round
Flat
Good
Bad
Pretty
Ugly
New
Old.

Any kind you can think you can
choose and i can choose,
Flying high as far as possible,
If you cut the string,
It will die.
If it's happy,
It doesn't matter if life is short,
As long as you like it,
It's no big deal.
Getting smaller and smaller.
Even if it's almost dying,
It's still proud,
If you don't want to say it,
Then don't say anymore.

I don't want to listen,
Don't want to listen anymore,
Let all your promises fly away like a balloon.
I don't mind, i don't mind.
Let it go ~ Balloons.
flying in the clouds and wind,
Ending its life ~ Balloons.
Floating into love and in our hearts,
Slowly dying.

ARIN....
OURS LOVE LIKE A BALLOONS...?