Each step I make
You come towards me
your humble smile is what makes me who I am.
It must be love according to me
Even if I cannot reach you, It is Ok!
Just as you are now,remain in the same place, forever!
It must be love,as my heart is telling me so.
Despite blocking my eyes,you can still be found deep in my heart.
Like this I keep thinking of you, I cannot do anything more.
Step by step, I am going.
You too are coming to me.
Your faint smile,Is for me my everything.
It must be love, the feeling of mine.
It must be love,although I am lacking.
Even with my eyes closed,even with my eyes covered you are the love inside me.
Like this, I long for you only..
Like this, I cannot do anything..
I long for even a trance of you..
Suppose your heart were to stay in place.
Suppose your eyes were to light up.
Even if I give my everything, I am lacking..
It is Ok, even if you cry...
It is Ok, just keep smiling....
It works, that's it matters..
Come to me,and be here..
I run to you...
It must be love..the feeling that I have...
But.....don't come for me,
everyone knows the ending to that...
Regardless,love is constantly unstable.\
Furthermore,it is pitiful.
Perhaps it was I who Loved myself in the end.
You come towards me
your humble smile is what makes me who I am.
It must be love according to me
Even if I cannot reach you, It is Ok!
Just as you are now,remain in the same place, forever!
It must be love,as my heart is telling me so.
Despite blocking my eyes,you can still be found deep in my heart.
Like this I keep thinking of you, I cannot do anything more.
Step by step, I am going.
You too are coming to me.
Your faint smile,Is for me my everything.
It must be love, the feeling of mine.
It must be love,although I am lacking.
Even with my eyes closed,even with my eyes covered you are the love inside me.
Like this, I long for you only..
Like this, I cannot do anything..
I long for even a trance of you..
Suppose your heart were to stay in place.
Suppose your eyes were to light up.
Even if I give my everything, I am lacking..
It is Ok, even if you cry...
It is Ok, just keep smiling....
It works, that's it matters..
Come to me,and be here..
I run to you...
It must be love..the feeling that I have...
But.....don't come for me,
everyone knows the ending to that...
Regardless,love is constantly unstable.\
Furthermore,it is pitiful.
Perhaps it was I who Loved myself in the end.
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