Loving secretly, loving weakly, loving strong,
even if all the things went terribly wrong.
It's always like this when it comes to love.
It's everyone in the world wanted to have.
But one kind of love made someone suffer in pain
and torturing her fragile heart again and again.
It's loving secretly which is a hard thing to do
and no one knows when this love will come true.
Sunny day, rainy day, almost every day,
I stay in a quiet place where I can pray
that somehow, you'll take a glance of me
and talk to me for a while to answer my plea.
Grayish clouds and wind that harshly blows.
It's the kind of world where my life flows.
In your world, it's bright and always keeps on shining
because of the people that keeps you climbing.
But up to now, I'm still waiting in this cold place
where many people can't even recognize my face.
Hiding in your world where I can take a glance of you;
it's the only way I know for me to love you so true.
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