As I fall back
Onto the ashes of nothing
I can’t get up
Paralyzed in this world,
My world,
With nothing to help me
Just like an angel
With broken wings:
How high will I fly?
Who will come to fix my broken wings?
Then I hear your voice,
and my world stops.
With only that melody
Which surrounds me,
I now feel as if I’m floating
On a batch of rose petals:
Soft and silky,
I feel the clemency and innocence
Of the happiness
Which circles around me
Are you going to fix my broken wings?
But my thoughts of you pull me back
into cruel reality
and every thought of you
makes me want to cry
but the pain is unbearable
and impossible to cry for
Waves of confusion
Struck me
Like an electrical shock.
I’m struggling
Through the pain
of this endless eternity
without you
and just like an untitled sonata
My love for you will remain ignored and unknown.