Every tales of fantasy is present
a world that only both of you know...

Happiness, freedom
i wish to be true...

Sweet silence covered my world
sweet smile drawn my entire life...

A pleasant scent
suddenly float by air...

My eye begin to dry
no matter how hard i try...

It's odd to judge people
where your doing is worst than them...

Your scent
run through my body...

My bloody muscle aches
every time i purposely stare at your face...

Ang pag-ibig
ay hindi makitid...

Philosophically unpredictable sight
to go left or right...

Once again
silent tear fell...

My little hands might not enough
to give you warm and hold you whole...