I’ve found hundreds of thousands of reasons
That make you and I seem like the more we love each other, the more distant we become
Why is love together with everything?
Sometimes it ends up seeming to be missing, and in the end, we don’t find it
It’s because we’re different
Heaven ordered you and I to separate
I want you to keep this in mind that
I’ll always have only you in my heart
The good memories will remain the same
At least know how much I love you
I never ever regret having loved you
Is the word love enough?
Or do you need more than this? Do I not have enough?