Here I am again
Out of thoughts...

I want to write that poem
The poem within my heart...

It is me falling in love again
I'm afraid this is too quick...

He, who is on my heart,
A tolerable innocent chap...

This sudden urge that weakens my thoughts
It bangs my chest and poisons my skin...

One's heart has a desire to suicide,
On the thought of Beautiful...

Today I will tell you all
A dream I had that will not let you fall...