The road to your heart.

I frequently have the feeling

of being chased by your eyes

and I can't breath

and I can't hide.



I continuously try to catch

the spill of dazzling light

in the threshold of your shape

...And if I could I might.



This anxiety is endless

is like a buda delight

You are so quite in your state

I am trembling inside.



I don't know, I haven't found

a clear road to your heart.

Maybe I'm being too doubtful

maybe you have being too far.



What will be the end-at the end-

Am I going to be your star?

Am I going to be the one

who meets your senses in the dark?



A.