When you see me sad, in just a moment,
It's not because of you I am sad,
It's not because of your actions.
I turned around, to see a satisfaction,
A love blooming from the corner of your lips,
Rose to its peak, to show me those red cheeks,
I wonder how long i can take that beauty,
Is it new or is it a regular?
Is it lovely or is it regular?
Is this emotional or is it regular?
Is this love a regular or is it new, lovely, and emotional?
I don't know the other half,
It is beautiful this way,
No, I don't even want to know,
It is fearful that way,
Under that starry night,
Someone will kiss you
So profoundly that you don't feel your legs,
Not even your hands,