When there's a time and place for everything,
Why am I so disconnected?

When these images and feelings come and go,
Why am I trapped in them?

It seems so easy to say the words,
But nothing lets me say them.

It seems so easy to tell you,
But nothing helps me.

And yet, who can help me?
And yet...my love is infinite.

In beauty, you outclass even the reddest rose.
I can only hope your feelings match mine.