I think I’m falling in love.
I miss you very much.
Do you know?
I know you understand it, but we can’t adventure it.

Nobody knows it.
It becomes a secret which brings the feeling of guilty and shameful.
And I can’t afford it.

Secret, you really afflict me.
Miss you, but I can’t say it, and it becomes a secret.
Love, it’s not simple.
I’m turning in love forever.