The air after the rain Should be cold, but it's hot It's like I'm searching for your warmth Choosing only the right things I'm not wrong I want to believe that The separation Is certainly not a mistake, but A keepsake remains The warmth of your touch On the right side of my neck It still remains, slightly I suddenly remember it even on the morning I wake up Even when apart, this belongs to me Locked away beautifully Listening to some story We were laughing together that day My heart isn't aching now Just feeling The power of you, living Faintly inside me Without adding loneliness Simply accepting the memory This is independence The warmth of your touch On the right side of my neck It still remains, slightly I suddenly remember it even on the morning I wake up Even when apart, this belongs to me The path I chose The truth that I loved I don't want to waste it Keep the warm things warm In the corner of my heart The warmth of your touch On the right side of my neck It still remains, slightly I suddenly remember it even on the morning I wake up Even when apart, this belongs to me Locked away beautifully The warmth of your touch On the right side of my neck It still remains, slightly I suddenly remember it even on the morning I wake up Even when apart, this belongs to me The path I chose This belongs to me
