I added one white flower, to your gentle smile. Sometimes beautiful things are sad. You can feel the coming farewell. Not lining up in the black line. Crowded out, I raised my face, and thought of a sky I once saw. How far, far away, is our destination? Is it so far away, that we'll never return again? I miss you and I can't see you...I just want to tell you, I won't forget all of the last tears you gave me.|
- Ever Free, Hamasaki Ayumi
Life isn't measured by the number of breathes we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.
- George Curlin