I walk the unsteady path
towards your house and you thought
that I'd never come visit you.
Carrying those daisies,
each a different size and height-
it resembles the love I had for you,
it grows and time goes by,
and those artificial colorings needed no more,
the truth's right here and the love was real.
towards your house and you thought
that I'd never come visit you.
Carrying those daisies,
each a different size and height-
it resembles the love I had for you,
it grows and time goes by,
and those artificial colorings needed no more,
the truth's right here and the love was real.
Oh, I remember how my chrysanthemums have withered
and fell to the ground within a second and I
tapped my feet in anxiety.
I left those daisies; pretty like you:
and they shall never fade away because
you're the only one I need. Yet I
stopped to watch the time as it ticks away.
These word left unspoken, and they will stay
that way within this time, you should know;
you should know the meaning of this,
and returning a smile, you walked away.