Kanata Haluka

The meaning of love, the touch, and the theory of relativity
I was just as much a daydreamer
When I become an adult, will we meet?
Do you understand the meaning of the countless love songs?

But love is not a revolution, a symptom, or a natural disaster
It was you
Your way of laughing somehow resembled loneliness
Your way of singing looked like today's sunrise

Rather than what humanity will be doing thousands of years from now
I want to see you smiling with a face no one knows yet
I am made of something I don't have
You are shaping me

You'll probably laugh if I say that
But I want to see even that face
This heart I've used for myself until now
Suddenly interrupted by you, causing great inconvenience

But then you were what I wanted most in the universe right now
To speak
Your speaking voice resembled my mother's lullaby
Your silence looked like the stillness of the night

It doesn't matter what color the Earth will be in thousands of years
You are already watching and listening
To me, who is smiling with a face no one knows yet
You probably won't know

As long as you're here
Even if the following words are terrifying
I can go embrace you with these arms
The despair I see with you shines so brightly without hope

Your way of laughing somehow resembled kindness
Your way of singing looked like today's evening shower
Rather than what humanity will be doing thousands of years from now
I want to see you smiling with a face no one knows yet

I am made of something I don't have
You are shaping me
If I call out your name until I wither
I'll shout it now if it reaches you