Unrequited love, and what comes after
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Akari Shizune

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きみ色モーニング

Kimiiro Mooningu

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On a day off, I woke to a room full of soft light. Alarm left off, my body got up on its own, and I started the laundry and made coffee. It's an ordinary Sunday, yet for some reason I fixed my hair in front of the mirror, even though I'm seeing no one. The shampoo I picked at the drugstore yesterday had a scent that person might use. The new mug too, I reached for the color they like. The moment I noticed, my face went hot all at once. The clothes hung on the balcony sway, and sunlight falls in a round patch on the floor. I open my phone, almost search for that person's name, and stop. Nothing has begun yet. It was an ordinary morning, yet everything I chose had turned their color. Since Friday night, there's a me who keeps wondering when we'll meet next. What scares me isn't being disliked, but this feeling changing. Yet when I looked in the mirror, there I was, smiling softer than yesterday. I won't name this feeling yet. I don't have to. In the Sunday sunlight, this room dyeing into your color is, right now, my favorite place.

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Lyrics (Japanese)

日曜の朝 光がやわらかい 休みの日 ゆっくり目がさめた アラームなんてかけてないのに 洗濯機まわしてコーヒー入れる 湯気の向こうにきみの顔浮かんで 予定なんて何もないのに 鏡の前で髪を直してる 昨日選んだシャンプー きみが好きそうなにおいだった 気づいた瞬間 ほっぺが熱くなる きみ色モーニング ひとりの部屋なのに どこかにきみの気配がする 選んだものぜんぶきみにつながってく この気持ちに名前 まだつけなくていい 少しずつきみ色になっていく ベランダに干した服が揺れる スマホを開いて閉じてまた開く きみの名前探しそうになってやめた いつかこの部屋に きみの靴がならぶ日来るかな まだ何もはじまってないのに きみ色モーニング 会いたいってわけじゃないのに いつの間にか きみのほうへ 手がのびてた ぜんぶきみの色に染まってく 名前をつけないこのままで もう少しここにいたい 次に会えるのはいつだろう ずっと考えてる自分がいる こわいのは嫌われることより この気持ちが変わること 鏡にうつったわたしは やわらかく笑ってた きみ色モーニング 日曜の朝が好きになった この光の中で きみを思う時間がいとしい 何も急がなくていい 今日もただきみ色のまま この部屋で笑っていよう
nichiyou no asa hikari ga yawarakai yasumi no hi yukkuri me ga sameta araamu nante kaketenai noni sentakuki mawashite koohii ireru yuge no mukou ni kimi no kao ukande yotei nante nani mo nai noni kagami no mae de kami wo naoshiteru kinou eranda shanpuu kimi ga sukisou na nioi datta kizuita shunkan hoppe ga atsuku naru kimiiro mooningu hitori no heya nanoni dokoka ni kimi no kehai ga suru eranda mono zenbu kimi ni tsunagatteku kono kimochi ni namae mada tsukenakute ii sukoshizutsu kimiiro ni natte iku beranda ni hoshita fuku ga yureru sumaho wo hiraite tojite mata hiraku kimi no namae sagasisou ni natte yameta itsuka kono heya ni kimi no kutsu ga narabu hi kuru kana mada nani mo hajimattenai noni kimiiro mooningu aitai tte wake ja nai noni itsu no ma ni ka kimi no hou e te ga nobiteta zenbu kimi no iro ni somatteku namae wo tsukenai kono mama de mou sukoshi koko ni itai tsugi ni aeru no wa itsu darou zutto kangaeteru jibun ga iru kowai no wa kirawareru koto yori kono kimochi ga kawaru koto kagami ni utsutta watashi wa yawarakaku waratteta kimiiro mooningu nichiyou no asa ga suki ni natta kono hikari no naka de kimi wo omou jikan ga itoshii nani mo isoganakute ii kyou mo tada kimiiro no mama kono heya de waratte iyou

Translation

Sunday morning the light is soft On a day off I woke slowly even though I set no alarm I start the laundry and make coffee beyond the steam your face appears I have no plans at all yet I fix my hair in front of the mirror The shampoo I picked yesterday smelled like something you'd like The moment I noticed my cheeks went warm A you-colored morning even alone in my room somehow I sense you somewhere Everything I choose connects to you This feeling, a name I don't have to give it yet Little by little it turns your color The clothes I hung on the balcony sway I open my phone, close it, open it again I almost searched for your name, and stopped Will the day ever come when your shoes line up in this room? even though nothing's begun yet A you-colored morning it's not that I want to see you yet before I knew it my hand reached toward you Everything is dyeing in your color Leaving it nameless like this I want to stay here a little longer When will I see you next? There's a me who keeps wondering What scares me, more than being disliked is this feeling changing The me in the mirror was smiling softly A you-colored morning I've come to love Sunday mornings In this light the time spent thinking of you is precious There's no need to rush Today too, just staying your color let me keep smiling in this room