The clock hands, the two of us chasing each other with our arms
Even though we're beside each other, we can't be close
You are the short hand and I am the long hand
A slight touch, the second hand gets in the way
A tear fell down my cheek
That reaction woke me up
I have to start writing my first-love novel
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Ki, Sho, Ten, Ketsu, Jo, Ha, Kyuu
The theory for weaving this love
Words overflow, as if whispered, as if secret
Ki, Sho, Ten, Ketsu, Jo, Ha, Kyuu
For the first time I write of my teenage years
You are the only reader of my current dream