Silent Love-mistral
If I hate you,
I can tell you for sure,
But now I love you,
A language so vague to human beings,
I don't believe it.
You want to turn it into a phone,
From the bottom of my heart,
But it hasn't come out of the chest and throat yet,
The burning torrent is already weak.
I am a full pond,
But it's like a dry spring to you.
Because of my painful silence,
Its cruelty is better than death!