Today is the worst day of my life.
Suppose that all the wishes cannot be true.
Asked if for a long time thus it would not arrive,
Now I have to say to you goodbye.

Did not see that it would be so sudden,
But the time finally came.
And even when we fight,
Is it really hard to tell,
that I am going to miss you?

Your things are packed, the time to go.
With the sun declining, it is so beautiful.
Maybe I should have tried harder,
Cause' I loathe saying goodbye, Misty.

Did not pay attention, maintaining it is the end.
Here it is, the hope you will return again.
And even when we are crazy,
Cannot refrain from thinking of the times that we had.
You do not know how much I am going to miss you...

Forever, this day will play,
Repeatedly inside my sleep.
Have the need to break down and I must cry,
But I have to hold my will, continue to try.
Had no courage to say, that I really wanted that you stayed with me.
But would it have changed your decision?
Would I always be in my own prison,
Waiting for you to return, Misty?