I fully understand your so unreal sorrow, but I still believe in your brand new tomorrow
Most people deny your desperate, stubborn sigh, but I see that you gradually set yourself free until you die
Yoor look is an open book that the princess would never borrow, but I feel how far your fierce tears could go
You often say nothing among the crowd who often ask you why, but I imagine the tension of your timeless tie
The mask on your face sticks like glue when you're outdoors, but inside you illuminate our immaculate intimacy
Love in vain is like stunning rain while feeling insane, but I reveal that your life's pain creeps to the gain
Your scarce smile hids in a shelter of shyness, but you'll never flee when my finest fraternity sets free
Your wishes make people amazingly wonder, but while people come and go in your train to anyone's aim, I never restrain