The tears I shed for you are the same as before
The painful thoughts I have are the same as always
My feeling of love is the same as yesterday
My unwavering feelings will still be the same tomorrow
Everyone is capable of visualizing their consciousness
But I can only see two colors
If there are supposedly as many colors as the number of people
Then I really think something is wrong with my eyes
I sacrifice what I can see
In order to rеach my hands towards what I cannot
Since we still haven't comе into contact
I keep drawing and erasing endlessly
I want to paint this black black board completely white
So that I can try to sketch myself on it
The sensation of touch your cold fingers left on my cheeks
Would not go away
Whenever I look deeply into your eyes
More lines appear on your body
Whenever my hands touch you
Your body wears away a little more
Slowly and slowly, as you disappear into the dust
Just why am I laughing at it?
I want to paint this white white room completely black
So that I can try to change myself in it
Although right now you're the only person/object visible to me
Someday I will try to embrace you
I sacrifice what I can see
In order to reach my hands towards what I cannot
When we finally come into contact with each other
I will stop drawing and erasing
I want to paint my black black self completely white
So that you and I would be in the same color
When I paint the white white you completely black
Will we finally be able to become one?