Even the setting sun that sinks like it was burning out
is alone,
unable to embrace
the earth or the deep seas.
Though it's been sleeping
at the bottom of my heart,
the red, painful passion
takes me by surprise.
Whenever I see your tears,
I can't stand it.
It makes me want to
hold you close from behind.
I love you to the point it breaks me.
No kind of words are enough,
because I also have a love
that I can never give voice to.
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Can't become a man
just by being born.
True strength surely
starts with love.
If there's a smile
beyond your tears,
I'll watch over you
like the dependable guy I am.
I love you to the point it breaks me.
No kind of words are enough.
If it's a love that can't be granted,
then I'll wish only for your happiness.
The setting sun sinks again
As it embraced its passion
It reaches its inward rest
Even though it's painful...always