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If I can't remember, fine.
If I can't leave, fine.
And even if I never see my beloved one's face ever again,
my feelings remain the same.
If I'm alone, fine.
If I'm lonely, fine.
And even if my beloved person never notices me,
my feelings of love remain the same.
But, I am just one of many pieces on this board,
never allowed to touch you or even get close to you.
I'll accept this sad fate,
filling up the glass and draining it.
In a pitch-black starless night,
will these feelings melt away to nothing?
If I can't be seen, fine.
If I just scatter away, fine.
Even the day I saw the flowers with you, like a shining wind -
only an afterglow remains.
But someday, if I was allowed to,
could I open up my heart a little more?
There is nothing I can do, just grieve,
fill up the glass, and drain it.
In a pitch-black, soundless night,
will these feelings melt away to a dream?
I have masked my heart
for I don't know how long,
pointing out swirling misunderstandings.
But today, can I still live?