The rooftops fade into twilight, a purple breeze stirs
Your hand held in mine is so warm
Your fluttering hair softly moved closer, just missing me,
Filling my heart with longing
“Will it reach?” My chest tightens
Even though you are within range to be touched like this
Even with many thousands of words,
This feeling cannot be expressed
There is no answer to the only question I ask you
Although the kisses increase, I’m sorry
Because I’ll be anxious if I don’t