I was never ready for this even though I realised that this truth will bloom one day
The thing that I don't want to admit because it'll fill me with grief

I was never ready for this even though I saw it through my eyes that these beautiful and tender flowers will wither one day as it'll impel me in the void of hopelessness

Holding your hands firmly is the only way I've to show my affection to you I'll keep on holding your hands until your breathing will dissipate

Slowly slowly your hands are losing from my grip as the time passes ...