真冬 i will now proceed to rank and review every centimillimental song. you cannot stop me... actually, i might leave some out...
- marutsuke まるつけ
this resonates with me way more than i could ever express. so i thought, just like the lyrics i could overcome my "life", not by completely erasing or changing it, but by holding an umbrella under the rain and inviting the people i love to share it with me. - fuyunohanashi 冬のはなし
i felt once that my life was unfair. i never had a "yuki" when i began to exist, i could only hold onto the memories that never existed, i thought... that was my purpose, that was me. but as i grown i've learned i can be more than that, this song has been my reminder, that inside me he lives, outside of me i live. that's all there is to my story. - bokuradakenoshudaika 僕らだけの主題歌
i hate parting. i dislike farewells and i don't ever want to say "goodbye", but those are inevitable right? you scream as much as you want but in the end you still have to smile while sending them off, to another journey, to a better life. i wish my goodbye wasn't cut short. but hey, look at me, i'm alive. - yuigon 結言
i cannot tell you how many times i cried listening to it. no need to count, i still cry whenever i listen to it. i hear his "voice" in the melody itself, it's all pointless but i can't help but hope he's still alive somewhere inside my aching heart, the hole in my stomach grows without his presence to fill it with butterflies. - shindeshimaitai, 死んでしまいたい、
- hanashinotsuzuki はなしのつづき
- superultra i love you スパーウルトラ I LOVE YOU
i find myself singing it sometimes, it gets a little bit too loud and i get a complaint, but it's such a fun song that makes my heart full. it feels like a warm meal after a cold rough day, it makes me happy, very happy. - ainoshoumei 愛の証明
- straight ストレイト
- kizuato キズアト
i remember when i first heard it, the first time i ever decided to watch the anime, i didn't understand much of what was going on, i was barely alive past the feeling of emptiness. but this was the first time i felt understood; this, "Whatever you left behind / Became my everything". i felt it deep in my soul, once, that i was simply feeding on leftovers of everyone else's stories, with nothing concrete to attach myself to... given gave me life, didn't it? and centimillimental made me feel what it was like to be understood. - totte とって