it’s you. i don’t need any words. it’s just you. "It’s too late", but for me it’s just you. i know our love is wrong, i can’t give up, i can’t let you go. my lips, cold as can be, are even more blue. i cry out to find to find your warmth i call, even though i call for you and there’s no reply, i’ll wait for you. whatever anyone anyone says, it doesn’t matter to me. whoever curses me, i’ll only look at you.
