The dagger of the time
The forest that leads to your dawn is narrow.
As much as I immerse myself in this deep love
It would be impossible to make you cry now.
Maybe I should follow this course
Who knows, after so much waiting, so much struggle
Love strengthens itself as the foundation of the past.
Or even with a sweetly ripe fruit
Loving you now is dangerous, is what my instinct says
I will not deny this love, I will not deny what I feel
But maybe waiting is an act of bravery
Since I can not kiss your lips right now
I will accommodate this feeling inside my chest
Maybe so, quietly quiet, very well kept
Get to know how long to wait for the time
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