If my words were left in the wind,
Then I suppose that the wind has lost its way.
If my tears were left as the rain,
Then I suppose that the rain did not hit you.
If my heart was broken,
Then I suppose that was why your hand was bleeding.
If my eyes were lost of light,
Then I suppose that it was because you were not in sight.
If I lose my breath one day,
I shall believe that it is because of losing you,
Never our love.
