There is a kind of encounter called passing by
There is a kind of liking called wishful thinking
There is a kind of distance called out of reach
There is a kind of leaving, which is called running away.
There is a kind of longing that hurts my heart and lungs
There is a kind of memory that lasts forever
There is an emotion that is unforgettable
I love you, love you very much
I only dare to look at you from a distance
But
Lost the courage to express
A love that is so strong that it cannot be melted away
Pain that doesn't need to be resolved
I want to continue like this
With my feelings for you
It's just, it has nothing to do with you
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