Shiroi Bouquet

there was a time when you were by my side but
I didn't feel tenderness nor warmth
as if becoming more honest with your feelings of that time

from where the story of the two of us
inserted a bookmark of every separation?
when you open at the same page
the last scene is stained by fault

a young girl picked up the white bouquet thrown away by you
you can't even say "it's ok" gently to her

I drew with my own pen the most dreadful scenes
like a picture contest they couldn't be honest about you too

once you, the words you said to me...
"I feel fine just when I'm with you and only you"
"but we can't meet anymore"
like you threw away the feelings that have changed like that
the white bouquet

a young girl picked up the white bouquet thrown away by you
you can't even say "it's ok" gently to her