I've seen this in my dreams countless times.
I chased him from behind,
on and on,
and on...

He has grown so much,
even his appearance has changed.
I shouldn't have known what he looks like.
Yet, I continue chasing after him.
And every single time,
I never catch up...
The thing that I'm missing...


I never catch up,
every single time...


But,
I stretch out my hands.
I stretch out my hands over and over...
Just so I can reach you.
You, who are important to me,
and who also lack something as well.


But,
I guess I catch up this time...