You are quiet,
Walk into my heart.
How many times,
You gently,
My dream bothers me.
Every time I get close,
It doesn't matter if you don't hold hands,
Let me gently pull your sleeve,
I was deeply moved.
You make me look like a child,
For fear of a careless person,
I lost you,
Lost myself. ...
The more I look at you,
The more I want to see you.
I keep asking,
What the hell are you?
Either fallen angels,
Take me down with you.
Either a deadly rose,
It was too poisoned when it was found.