As I'm unable to cross the river
I look at the other side of the river quietly from nearby, without any purpose or yearning
T
he word 'together' doesn't suit us
I stop in my tracks for a while on the bridge that let you cross the river
A
nd look quietly with eyes that have lost their focus
If we were together, I would have been deeply locked in you
And I would have been disconnected from the rest of the world
Rather than the precarious love where someone is locked in another, someone has a person locked with her
W
e don't know where, when, and how it will end
I will keep the wonderful you in this heart forever
As the everlasting love that I will always be quietly looking at and thinking of from somewhere
