aiyo lies la. YUI dates me only

FYI, she is happy. VERY happy desu neh~

nani monai

From me to you
cant buy my love
i loved yesterday
my short stories
holidays in the sun
how crazy your love
she loves you
green garden pop
orange garden pop

its happy line
feel my soul
tomorrow's way
life
tokyo
goodbye days
i remember you
rolling star
cherry
my generation / understand
love & truth
namidairo
summer song
again
its all too much / never say die
gloria
to mother
rain
its my life / your heaven
hello ~ paradise kiss ~
green alive
fight





i got it all~~~~~~~~~~~ .flac version~~~~~~~
wheeeeeeeeeeee~~~

its ok
i get to piap piap her

i miss the old YUI image

first time i see YUI so emo, when she about to sing the chorus...




This post has been edited by EternalC: May 29 2013, 10:42 PM

i wont mind seeing her doing that mv

then i'll see her doing it privately then

in my room

yui has a bf


i has sadding

did she got tanned?????

she looked



darker

Tokyo

her lyrics, about her going out to tokyo to the big big world.

i know its not for me to judge

but i'm sad that her that one song has came true

she had been consumed by the big big world

not saying she's fallen or anything. but there's definitely a noticeable change about YUI

The day has come for me to leave
this room I've been used to living in
I'm still bewildered at this new journey

Inside the bus that's heading toward the station
I emailed my friend

I tried to call on the morning platform
But somehow, I felt that it was different
I came carrying an old guitar
I've placed out all of the pictures

I let something go and take something
I wonder if it's that kind of repetition?

This show of courage continues even in my
dreams
If I became cowardly, I would be cut off there

Inside the train that began to go
Just a little bit, I was moved to tears

This town that continues outside the window
I wished that it wouldn't change
The person who gave me the old guitar
had said that Tokyo is scary

I've already stopped searching for an answer
It's fine being full of mistakes

The red evening glow was cut off at the building
even if I endure the tears

Each journey that comes with the next morning
has its doubtful places, right?

I can't simply choose the right thing
At least I understand that





brb crying