I bury one person in my heart and
Day by day, like a fool, I wither away
I feel so pitiful for myself that
Without knowing, I turn my head
Till you grow far from my eyes

* More than loving you, more than hating you
Just watching over you is harder

How much longer do I have to wait for you?
How much more do I have to hurt?
In order for you to look at me as your woman?

Just once, instead of asking how I’m doing
I’m earnest to hear “I miss you” especially on this night

* Repeat

How much longer do I have to wait for you?
How much more do I have to hurt?
In order to become as happy as much as I shed tears and waited?

This love can’t be, it can’t be, don’t do it, don’t do this kind of love
I promise myself but like a fool, I forget it all

One person, only one person can be held in this small heart
Though it seems pathetic, I wonder if there will come a day when you’ll know that I’m like this