I can't stand it.
The way you look at me with those dark eyes, how I know all you feel for me is friendship and nothing more.
You must know by now that I'd do anything for you. Bleed for you.
Die for you.
But it doesn't make any difference because you have her. Her, with her gentle smile and naive innocence. And I seem so dull in comparison, don't I?
All my fake happiness and charm goes to pieces when I'm with you. And I can't compare. She's Mana, after all.
And I'm just Naoya.
