I am in the air,
but my heart flies away already.
You are not my love; I know I do not love you,
But, you are my soul; I know my soul stay in you,
I follow my soul more than my love,
I follow my feeling more than my intelligence,
How strange in my mine, in my heart,
How strange you exist in my soul,
How strange you exist in the same air with me.

I can not concentrate because of your words,
You said you can not say you miss me,
But you have done,
I thought I would not say I miss you,
But I did.
There is uneven boundary line,
Sometime I forgot to go back a little bit,
I lost my role because of you.
Do not come to me too close,
The boundary line even uneven,
But no rules can control the truth,
That is you are in my soul,
Maybe, should not, never, disappear or appear again,
Just right now,
You are in my air full of me.

From~~somewhere~~