It fits in a box

You say all that is left from three years together is a box

I say it's more...

It is the songs I can't hear, the pictures in my head...
It's the god damn flashes in my mind...

It's every turn I took because of you and where I am now...
I say all that is left are memories of you and I
It's all that I learned (and, maybe, taught you)
It's my heart that hides now and may be forever on my sleeve...
All that is left is the unknown: what if we stayed together?

Por: Aoyama, Yasmin Hikari