Hidden Secretly in My Heart

In the words and in the campus time, I infected you with sadness, bound you with lovesickness, slowly enchanted your vision, and gradually paralyzed your reason. I feel inferior and want you to leave, but I keep entangling you with sad lovesickness. It would be great if you could cut the thread of love with a wise sword. Meeting you was the happiest time in my life. I wanted to write some heart-warming words to you, but when I started writing, it turned out to be desolate. So I ignite our love in words and charm you into my arms again and again.