Even today, without a doubt, I can't get out from the thoughts of you, I can't get out of it.

I know it's all just too foolish, I knew that it was the end, but now I know that it's not true.

I'm just disappointed in myself, for not being able to get a hold of you.

On rainy days you come and find me, when the rain starts to stop, you follow me.

Slowly, you will stop as well, little by little.

I must be drunk, I guess I need to stop,

Since the rain is falling, I might fall as well.

This doesn't mean that I miss you, it doesn't mean that we should get back together.

Whenever it's a type of day you liked, I open these memories of you, who enjoyed them.

Making the excuse that it's only memores, I try to take a step forward. 

I erased all of you. I emptied all of you. 

But when the rain falls again, all the memories I hid with effort comes back to me, it must have been looking for you.

To you, there is no such path for me to return, but now looking at your happy face, I will still try to only laugh since I was the one without the strength to stop you.