starry night...

"how many are they..."

"er...a million and thirty-six, I think..."

"come on! what a liar!"

"no! I mean it..."

".....a million and thirty-six stars? are you sure?"

"....."

then the wind blew...

the cherry smell from your hair isn't getting light from my memory

even those years goes by...

of course,I already forgot how many stars did I count at that night.

'till now, one thing I am really sure.

while you said "start" for this childish game.  

I made a million and thirty-six times wish

the same wish...

to the shooting star that you didn't notice.

yes, i like YOU.....