Love brings with it thousands of sorrows, don't fall in love.
Love is a punishment.
Don't wander, sighing, into the lanes of love.
Love is a punishment.
The love my heart bears for you tells me that there's no living without you.
Everything was fine before I knew this grief.
It was better when I alone tortured myself.
you left me with the news that I've become a stranger to you...
What was the meaning of this life? What sort of test does life put you to?
My heart had no clue.
Why does it knit together two separate lives?
My heart had no idea.
Even once we'd met, we couldn't be together.
We couldn't heal the wounds in our hearts.
It would have been better had we not confronted each other...
better if we could have just managed to forget...
But when I met you again, I realized..........
