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Dreams are what you wake up from.

14 years of Livejournalling, and hopefully, more to come.

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Utada Hikaru's First Love is parallel to Beverly Craven's Promise Me. The poetic start and the anguished heart...

Saigo no kisu wa
Tabako no flavor ga shita
Nigakute setsunai kaori

(the last kiss
tasted like tobacco
a bitter and sad smell )

Ashita no imagoro ni wa
Anata wa doko ni iru n' darou
Dare wo omotte 'ru n' darou tomorrow,

(at this time
where will you be?
who will you be thinking about? )


You light up another cigarette
And I pour the wine
It's four o'clock in the morning
And it's starting to get light
Now I'm right where I want to be
Losing track of time
But I wish that it was still last night

You look like you're in another world
But I can read your mind
How can you be so far away
Lying by my side
When I go away I'll miss you
And I will be thinking of you
Every night and day just ...

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Since when you allow yourself to sleep so late?

No work?

Didn't know u're such a romantic guy at soul.

Guess we're all romantic in some way or the other.

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