I am such a fool
I never said a word
About the feelings I had for you
But now you are gone
Sleeping the sleep
that lasts forever
At last truly the angel
I always knew you would be
But I never said a word
Before it was too late

And the sunshine of my life went away
Gomen nasai, Quatre, for my folly

I loved you, but I tried to tell you far too late
How often did you say
you loved me-
"Aishiteru, Trowa, Itsumademo, Doushitemo."
How much love
was in your warm heart, Little One?
I was such a bakayaro to wait too long

And not say that I loved you
When you were still able to hear me
Now,
my love is engraved on your headstone
Sweet words on ice-cold stone
I
doubt you'll ever hear, dear little one:
Koibito, you who have gone away
Quietly, in the darkest hour before the dawn
You drifted away and left
me here alone
Too late I tried to tell you
For you were already gone

Quatre...I'm sorrier than words can ever say
I admitted I loved you far too late
Not while you were here to hear
I
knew I loved you before I met you
I thought I dreamed you into life
But
what use are those thoughts now that I can't share them with you
Darling
koi... my love, my only love, my true love...my lost love...
I lay a bouquet
of white roses on your grave
and vainly try to hide the tears welling in
my eyes
Words I whisper to the wind
Vainly seeking your ears
Maybe someday they'll find you
Where you are in the halls of highest heaven

At least, I hope they will
They probably won't
I have no second chance
with you: I had one, and I blew it
And God called one of His angels back
to Him
There is no second chance with you: the only chance was the first

And now, the only memory will be the sweet words on ice-cold stone
But
Quatre, I just want you to know:
Aishiteru, Itsumademo...
And I always
will...