at the sideview of the face reflected in the mirror
I place you over it and
my heart is breaking
like the passing wind
I can't catch it
why is it you?
the finger tips that will never reach
I hold them alone
the words that will never be exchanged are
drifted into the stars in the night sky
I won't turn back
ah even sadness, even loneliness
is the proof that we were born
ah the flowing
end of my heart
I made up my mind
the lips that will never say anything
I feel it deep within
you are my true north
leaving your voice
more than words
I know enough
instead...