we all do have memories.
i went today to Kanagawa
(went to Kanagawa, argh. three stations equals to w)
i was sitting there on the first floor, thinking that only
year and a half ago i was sitting there with Charlie,
we were making some plans, never to be coming true.

i often return there, sometimes we go with bro.
i have so much memories there, with my family
we have all of our dear and precious moments.
there. now even thinking about that i am to cry.

that time is not ever to be repeating.
but i was happy, i leant just that much.
jeez, i was raised there in the first place.
those people taught me everything from.

i think, i am arrogant quite enough.
i am looking down on everyone who lives far enough
from Yamanote line (green) and further from Tokyo circle
and even more those, in the East Tokyo as well. my my.
i have issues to respect someone, who is not with Tokyo.

but i would never cancel my background in Kanagawa.
i think, people should never neglect from where they came.
that is important. that makes who we are. making this like
something that does not matter makes people so shallow.
all of us, people i love and hold dear - we were not born here.
we came from different places. we ended up here. together.

that is what always matters. that only is.