Sky, it’s raining now.
The umbrella he holds, accompanies you

But, I’m not happy,
because I see, the smile on his face,
is so forced

I really want to love him, but my eyes are lying
Hiding seems to be easier,
keeps the emotions from getting complicated

I really want to love him, but reason is fighting
Will withdrawing really solve the problem?
Who can give me a good answer?

Love, is unclear, it’s pitiful,
not brave enough to choose

If, cannot bear to let go,
continuing like this, all of us will be hurt

When love falls into danger
Will (I) always get heavily scarred?
Will (I) always become miserable beyond words?