I wasn't really able to love someone but I couldn't help but want to be loved.

Are you living everyday so that even if the end were to come you’d have to regrets?

To love someone, why do you need society's approval and permission?

Maybe I’m just farsighted. The further away something is, the better I can see it but once it gets close, I lose sight of it.

For my 20th birthday in March, I'll buy myself a present for doing my best. A one way ticket to Tokyo. All I need is my guitar and a pack of cigarettes.

Say, Nana... You look like stray cat, wild and proud. But I can see the wound in your heart. At the time I just thought it was cool. I never realized how hurt you were.

When dawn comes, that memory gradually distances...Tonight, I will bring it to sleep with me, so that will not be taken away by the waves of the night.