I want to tell you about your wonderful original.
A bustling classroom
Everyone's forced smiles, not wanting to stand out
Only you, with your feisty gaze,
Were biting your lip hard
You said it, didn't you
"Worried about what others think
I don't want to hurt someone else"
The chimes ring out after the rain
On one, two, three we burst out of the school building
Puddles splash, scattering light
The path of our smiles shines brilliantly
I want to tell you about your wonderful original
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We who gaze at the same sky and find different stars
At an odd moment
"See, I knew it!"
We point at each other and laugh
The ever-positive you murmured
"The real self
I really don't know who I truly am..."
The chimes that ring out after the rain
Let's play catch on the schoolyard
Accepting each other's doubts
If we could send them back on different trajectories
Our excited voices catch the sunlight and reflect
Honest eyes
Shoelaces always tied in a vertical knot
Often smiling, secretly crying
All of it is your own treasure
Someday you'll tell me, too
The original that only I have
To those trembling words from that day
I was pushed forward
The chime that rings out, foretelling the future
The path ahead, even if it goes a different way
If you doubt, look to another sky
Let's find the same star
Thinking about tomorrow makes my heart beat faster
I want to tell you about your wonderful original