I saw you
You didn't see me
I know that that's the way
It's always going to be.
I will always be lingering
Always waiting for you
But when I'm a minute late
You'll drift away; you always do.
I look at you
I wonder what you're thinking
Not of me, I'm sure
I resume my steady blinking.
Why can't I grasp
That you'll never really care?
I could mention it to you someday...
... I know I'll never dare.
We can't go on in this way
In this hellish half-love, forever
Or can we? I really don't know
If we're apart or we're together.
I saw you
You didn't see me
I know that that's the way
It's always going to be.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem