I can still feel your pulse, even now.
I mean, a while's gone by, but,
I still find myself chasing after your imaginary heart.

Your mechanical-sounding voice and heart,
Even now, they reach me.
I simply want to make note of them
This limitless, emotional, reverent, love.

I had always been staring at your shadow,
Surely, this life of mine will remember it.
With my memories alone, I will restore you,
Even if nobody else remembers.

How many times should I wish for that sound that gets farther away?
Because that's quite the unstable business.
Even if it's fake, even if I get deceived,
It's a sort of fate that's almost bioluminescent.
I won't wish for anything, anything anymore.
I'll accept it all.
Hurting each other, getting all disheveled,
Still, it means we're here right now, so it's fine.

The world seems to be determined to bury your existence
But still, to me you are unfading
Is the fact I can't seem to stick to the standard,
Anticipation? Regret? A mirage of childhood?

Getting through this painfully boring imagination,
Your sound pierced through to my brain.
I'm still living in that place even now.
Following after your disappeared form.

We're still so, so weak
As the days go by.
Nothing happens, no changes occur
Those words are still, stuck in my throat.
Completely spitting up the last breath
That day you fell into slumber
No matter how much I struggle, or cling to it
There's no going back anymore

For the rest of my life, I will yearn for you
That is a certain kind of hope
Even though you're gone, even though your form has changed
Purely, wholeheartedly, I will only love you!
I won't waver when it comes to anything, anymore.
I don't want to show my tears.
Just a little longer, afterwards, even just for a bit
Let me stay by your side.
Alright?