Ironi

Don't be so kind to me.
What kind of face should I put on?
With all of the words that have piled up, I can't see
The profile of your face.

Where could it be? I can't find the key that I lost.
Sigh... When we disagree, I stay stubborn and get tired.

My hands are just a little too far to reach.
Maybe I want to really catch that shadow of yours.

Don't be so kind to me.
Look, we'll end up hurting each other again.
With all of the lies that have piled up, I'm becoming unable to move anymore.
Don't stare at me with those eyes.
What kind of face should I put on?
I'm completely lost, but someday,
Maybe I'll be able to smile.

I don't know how many days I've gone through with you.
Even so, the number of words we've exchanged is far too small.

The distance between you and me is getting just a little closer.
I can't really catch it -- even though there's just a little left to go!

Don't be so kind to me.
Look, we'll end up hurting each other again.
With all of the lies that have piled up, I can't hear the words you say.
I hide my true voice
And hum this melody to myself.
I'll entrust my body
To my gently changing heart.

I don't even know myself,
Even though I feel like I want to know about you.
I'll hold in my colliding feelings for a little while
And feel my way through these invisible walls.

Don't be so kind to me.
Look, we'll end up hurting each other again.
All of these lies that have piled up just make things harder, you know?
I want to go out to meet you soon,
But I can't find the words to say.
On at least the final page,
I want to show you my smile!

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