The furthest distance in the world
is not between life and death;
but when I stand in front of you,
yet you don't know that I love you.
The furthest distance in the world
is not when I stand in front of you yet you can't see my love;
but when undoubtedly knowing the love from both,
yet cannot be together.
The furthest distance in the world
is not being apart being in love;
but when plainly cannot resist the yearning,
yet pretending you have never been in my heart.
The furthest distance in the world
is not when plainly cannot resist the yearning,
yet pretending you have never been in my heart;
but using one's indifferent heart to dig an uncrossable river
for the one love.
