♪ EARENDEL

If paper could write a thousand words,

then why can't I write you?

You look so far away that I can barely hold you.

You've always been the mysterious one with brown eyes and tousled hair.

No words were spoken.

There's silence that I feel.

Food and paper can answer that.

Like standing in the middle of nothingness...

Maybe not the time or we're not ready.

All look the same, nothing is different.

There's a warm affection there.

A whisper told me to stop.

Chocolate and spoken sentences,

how can I stop?

One day in March.              

About all the feelings I want to say without any secrets.

You will understand how I see you.

I looked back at the point where we met.                          

Sorry, I fell deep.