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Tuesday, December 27, 2011

secrets

Again today, with my fingertips, I secretly write you a letter while I'm next to you
With the water dripping from the glass cup, I write each part of my heart
You sit across me and look at me with your head hung low
I wanted to hide this from you even more, like a kid who did something wrong

I have a lot of secrets now
Things that are so hard to say are stacking up
But still, I am dreaming
My heart which has wings is flying across the night sky

Every day, in front of the mirror, I become your heart and I reflect myself
I learn how to awkwardly put on pretty makeup as if I didn't put any on
You're coming, you see me - even if I look somewhere else, I see you
I can't look back like a child filled with fear

I have a lot of secrets now
Things that are so hard to say are stacking up
But still, I am dreaming
My heart which has wings is flying across the night sky

Step by step, I want to go a bit lighter
Word by word, why is it so hard for me?

Your scent is blowing over
Is your heart that you are sending like mine?

Your heart is coming to me
Again today, I memorize it into my dream
I'm listening to my heart
The sincere wind is filling up the entire room
Filling it and flowing out, flowing o ut

I have a lot of secrets now

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