I couldn’t come to organize a few of my things
Though I know that I should throw them out some day
I just leave the stuff alone in my drawer and go through it once in a while
Inside the drawer, it’s filled with traces of one person

It’s a lonely night and I carefully open the drawer and see you
The little memories that have your finger marks
I still have those things trapped in my drawer

I meet you like this – After holding it in and holding it in,
On days I can’t take it anymore and miss you, I open it up
Inside the drawer is you, who used to love me, you in the journey of my memories
You smile at me, as if you’ll come to me at any time

Because I miss you so much, I hold it in and hold it in
And when I can’t take it anymore and want to cry, I open it up
Inside the drawer are our good times, us in the photos of our memories
We look at each other as if we don’t know we’re going to say goodbye

I couldn’t throw away my heart because it felt like you would come some day
Because if you came, I wanted to tell you
That it was so hard, that I kept you because I didn’t want to forget you

I miss you, after holding it in and holding it in (don’t be afraid)
On days I can’t take it anymore and get sad, I open it up (you’re my everything)

Now I think I know that you won’t come again
The only person inside the memories in the drawer is me alone
Did you really throw away everything and leave me?

But still, I neatly organize (never never think about you)
The only place where I could meet you
Now I will keep it closed