you're perfect.
I loved it wrong because it's perfection?
I'm just a coward, dared to love only unilaterally, hoping to love this time.
but your eyes as if to give new hope, every step and the behavior that you show me it is a definite answer yet. when you try to ignore me, I'm sad, but not for now.
why do you always have to be first, and I? I can only be behind you and try to catch asamu uncertain, expect to be your happiness.
when I realized, now I am not worthy beside you, I just admire your perfection.
