Is This Love?
At the end of your gentle gazeIs a pair of slim shouldersWith a smile on her gentle and happy faceShe nodded
With a loud crash,I felt something collapseUnable to move, I just stood there
“Why isn’t it me?” I won’t askSuch a ridiculous and trivial question, butYou seem like a person I’ve never met beforeAnd so far, far awayThis feeling which I feel, how should I express this?
And now, I finally understandThe sorrow I see in your eyes sometimes
The one who can give that something to youIs not me, nor anyone elseI know that only that one person can, but
I have just realized the timeWhen I was first attracted to you, but I pretended not to beAnd while I spoke unconvincing lies to deceive youBut, but, it was all unnecessaryThis feeling, is it what people call love?
“Why isn’t it me?” I won’t askSuch a ridiculous and trivial question, butYou seem like a person I’ve never met beforeAnd so far, far away
I have just realized the timeWhen I was first attracted to you, but I pretended not to beAnd while I spoke unconvincing lies to deceive youBut, but, it was all unnecessaryThis feeling is surely what they call love