About a heart that always asks
About a feeling that is always present
Why did I get caught up in it
Why is it so hard to control
What can I do, I'm just an ordinary person
Who is this self who is so ego
Who is this self who is so ambitious
What is wrong with me?
Why are there memories that are hard to forget?
Crushing chest when it's too deep
But if you remember for a moment, it brings sadness
Why does this self feel an unusual taste
While what seems not always close
While what is close is not always achieved
Then how do I feel so real
Then how do I feel close and reached
You fill the heart's space
But in fact you are not by my side
But in fact you are far away
what is this feeling?