Title ~ used to hate

If at that time

You can give me a promise to realize love.

Now I am.

There is no need to shed angry tears.

On rainy days

The sky is no longer blue.

Take that gorgeous thing away.

The coming storm

What I want to know is.

purify the air

Did you leave me?

rain

The scariest thing in the dark

That's because of lightning.

The leaves of the big tree are falling off one by one.

Away from the perfect world

It began to learn to hate.

Rain and trees at night

After a long time

What cannot be erased is the memory of the soul.

time

Not necessarily.

How can you think that?

Is it too late to have love now?

Memory has taken root.

Memories have sprouted.

Memory has become a towering tree.

In memory

I also remember the leaves knocked down by the rain.

And those who died a long time ago

Actually, time can.

at present

Everything is completely new.

Give them a love.

After a storm comes a calm, it is the land of rainbows.

I hated it once, but after washing it with time and love.

therefore

We call it once hate.