Wandering and wandering

 How much do I have to hurt and hurt to be healed?

I send it off with a greater longing

How much do I have to love and love to be held

In the embrace of the wind-like memories?

Even if I live for a day, it’s alright

If only I can stay in that place I can’t reach

Even the pain that crushes my heart

And the cold tears of longing – I can forget them all

Because I can’t ever go back in time

I lean on a strand of my memory and get through the day

The deeper my longing grows

It seems like the sad end is coming closer

You scatter like my sigh and I can’t catch you

My sad dear, who is growing farther away

How much do I have to hurt and hurt to be healed?

My throat is clogged up, I can’t even breathe

How much do I have to be shaken and shaken to be held

In the embrace of the wind-like memories?

Hurting and loving