ai kutsuu.
by ~radgal05A certain girl used to love this kind of boy
A boy who hearts someone else joy.
She would see his brown eyes looking
In this another Girl HE is deeply staring.
She would secretly fall for this guy..
Pretend she's alright then would smile.
Her HEART was a LEAF silently falling
No one would hear a GLASS, it's breaking.
She already knew that it will never be.
A FRIEND perhaps she would surely see.
Those KINDNESS seems to be ORDINARY
IT is the USUAL nothing but willingly..
FORTUNATELY, the girl woke up smiling.
She realize that HE was ALL a DREAM..
HE has his own thing.
SHE used to love that dream.




















