When I'm coming to maltreat you, you're always happy. And it isn't because of me. But it could be. Now, I lost my chance. I just had to read some of your letters. To just one answered. But if the same happened in our next lives, so maybe that is our fate.
But I want to fight with him.
Just once, try to change something.
Just once, make you smile.
I must be a masochist, right?
In every life I see you loving him, but still I want to hold you in my arms.
But I couldn't even show you my true face. I hided myself from the world. I always played someone else. I wore a mask, but you so easily took it off.
Because of you, I become very lonely.
Now I don't know how to hide from the world. I lost my disguise. I lost my false world where I always hided.
The false world where I don't love you.