sketch

制作人：川古樱

Your desk’s still stacked with the half-erased sketch

The cherry tree outside it lost its fresh

I bought two cans of your favorite citrus zest

But the second one I left it on the shelf

The bell still rings but the hall’s too quiet now

No more jokes about the quests we’d vow

I trace the name you carved on the window bough

The wind blows cold I don’t know how to bow

We said we’d chase the stars beyond the blue

But the map we drew got torn in two

Every corner’s got a ghost of you

I can’t outrun the memories I can’t undo

Our anime scene faded to black and white

No neon lights to fight the endless night

The bond we had dissolved like smoke in sight

I run alone where the wild winds used to bite

Through the pixelated rain I fall again

No hand to pull me up no voice to mend

This story ended before we reached the end

Our half-written tale I can’t defend

My phone still has the text I never sent

The game save’s stuck on the boss we meant

To beat together now the screen’s unspent

I log in just to see your avatar’s absent

The rain taps hard on the window pane

I hear your laugh in the thunder’s strain

I still leave the door unlocked just in vain

Hoping you’ll walk in like it’s just a game

We said we’d chase the stars beyond the blue

But the map we drew got torn in two

Every corner’s got a ghost of you

I can’t outrun the memories I can’t undo

Our anime scene faded to black and white

No neon lights to fight the endless night

The bond we had dissolved like smoke in sight

I run alone where the wild winds used to bite

Through the pixelated rain I fall again

No hand to pull me up no voice to mend

This story ended before we reached the end

Our half-written tale I can’t defend

If there’s a reset button in this world

I’d press it hard and hold your hand unfurled

No more “what ifs”no more words uncurled

We’d finish the story we once hurled

But the credits rolled before the final act

I’m left with all the lines we never had

I’ll keep the sketchbook keep the faded fact

That you were once my best my only pact

Our anime scene faded to black and white

No neon lights to fight the endless night

The bond we had dissolved like smoke in sight

I run alone where the wild winds used to bite

Through the pixelated rain I fall again

No hand to pull me up no voice to mend

This story ended before we reached the end

Our half-written tale I can’t defend

I put the citrus can on your empty desk

The cherry petal lands on the old sketch

Our story’s done but I’ll still keep the rest