I do not mind staying behind you, like a shadow dream-walking towards light.
I do not mind waiting on this intersection, whether or not you will pass by.
Every time I look up to you, I feel free even with tears running down my face.
There is a kind of love like the falling sunlight. It is lost to me even as I hold it in my hands.
If you were fireworks above the sea, then I woud be the foam on the ocean waves.
For a moment, your light illuminated me.
If you were a galaxy from far away, so bright that it brought people to tear.
I would be the eyes that followed you,
always looking toward the night sky when I felt lonely.
