Shall we stay for a while in the midnight on the bridge river which beneath is dried
Without you disturbing me further, annoying, or injuring my heart.
Shall I ask you don't say even a word about being cruel or galling of love? Neither do I expect the romantic situation with burning stars, or smooth blowing breeze to pamper cheeks inwards…nothing … I expect for nothing. What I wait for is only staying for a while. Be patient and calm enough to look at my eyes, someone whose crime is only loving you and ask yourself …why?