You know, if in this world I have ever told someone
my difficult truths—
it's only one person, only you…whether as 'you' or 'You'.
If what is my truth becomes mockery in your eyes—
if what is stone to me turns to soft earth for you—
the fault is not yours…perhaps such things happen in the difference of vision!
When I speak of sorrow,
if my burden becomes the cause of your irritation—
still believe this, I do not laugh…
I only hold back tears with great difficulty, only for you.
Let me tell you one thing, remember it well—
I return to you again and again,
I was never someone to be forgotten…
and never will be.
Return Again and Again
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