Monkichichan Polaroid Project

I have a funny feeling today would be the last time
I will ever stop at your subway station again

Overlooking the city we both loved so much,
where our hope and dream were,
our life has came into an intersection

On this bridge we first met, we sat down and talked for hours
until the sun went down

I have always thought that I would never forget every corner in your apartment

Looking through your window glass, the spring has finally came
from the long desperate winter

You ordered our favorite matcha cupcake but it tasted different this time

Walking by the alley from your house all alone

Saying good bye to every flowers along the way

and the memory of last night we spent together
still floating in the air like dusts