I Love You
 
 


 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

If I could just look into your eyes
And know, for once,
That you'd be there for me
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Had I been born for your sake
To love you, and then,
Have a broken heart again
If we were born only to meet
--and to part--
Is that not too tragic?


 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Sometimes you wander too far away from me
And I'd know nothing but pain
Maybe you did not know anything
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

About the truth of heart-- But
That's Okay, because I had
Denied you before


 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Yet all I had to do is
Lose myself in your eyes
And I know I cannot deny anymore.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Because I loved you so.
Even if you don't--
That's Okay.


 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Had I been born for your sake
To love you, and then,
Have a broken heart again
If we were born only to meet
--and to part--
Is that not too tragic?
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Yet I never knew about you.
And I thought I knew you.
All I knew was I was born for you.


 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

If it must be tragic, let it be.
That's okay, for me, I guess...
It would be okay if my heart died.
It would not hurt anymore
--would it?--
Yet it is too tragic for me.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

It would be nice for a
Fairy tale ending
That says "and they lived happily ever after".


 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

But would anyone live happily ever after?
The bad was punished and the good rejoiced.
If desire was bad --what am I?
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Yet all I know is that I love you
With all my heart.
If I could see your smile again...


 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

If we were born to meet and to part
It'd be too tragic.
You were the only one I ever truly loved.
But what can I do on one's will?
Love can't take flight with a lone wing.
But I cannot do anything about it.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

It is only the present that I can feel now.
It is only the present that I know.
And I know I love you from the deepest depths of my heart.


 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

....................If it must be tragic, let it be.


 
 
 

~by hidoko matsumoto Feb 09, tues, '1999
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