"Sun for a frozen heart" and "I want to be in that position for you"
I complicated my strong arrogant assumption
Sorry (sorry) laugh at me (laugh at me)
I noticed a coldness and viciousness of burning positivity
Probably something I want to give to you is a colder hot thing
It's not fine-sounding talk, but something beautiful and unwavering
Something that warms up the core in the center of your heart, not just the surface
I just have my ideal, but I can't find it anywhere in my heart at all
I want to express, but I fail to do so, this irrationality now
Binds everything that this coward guy like me does tightly
Words are like snow crystals, and even though I want to give you them as a gift,
The more I get into you, the shapes collapse, melt away and disappear
But the words I choose, and my feelings in them can't give up on vibrating your heart
Instead of "I love you," wait for a little bit for my love to reach you
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