To "Another Kind of Emotion"
Who is this world so divided into?
Are love and friendship really so independent?
I don't know
I only know
feeling in dream
Sweet, precious and reverberating pleasure
like two parallel lines
Hand in hand, we walked through the staring years
But they won't meet in the end
The feeling that lingers in my heart for a long time
A knot that is hard to let go of
What is the purest soul?
Sublimation of friendship
Or the vicissitudes of life
love betrayal
I can only give him a spiritual place
called another kind of emotion
Intention: