On a quiet sleepless night, the wind that crossed the ocean tilted the glass of the window. Sometimes I want to return that escaping warmth to you, like a blanket that slipped away a little without being noticed.
Suddenly, the finger that touched is enfolded by gentleness; because I can't stop the shivering of my heart, I feel too shy to say something like "I love you", but I want to convey that feeling right now, for you, within a dream.
A sleepless night that passed with a great amount of loneliness and a great amount of sadness has passed through to dawn already.
Despite whatever sort of wounds I'm given by a blade of ice, I kept on holding you strongly with fingertips that were entangled by numbing darkness; I want to convey this feeling to you: Together, let's keep on living.
I want to tell the center of the world of the miracle that you and I met in this vast planet.