If you ever want to end my life,
no need for a dagger, you have your eyes instead.
If you ever want to shoot me right in my heart,
no need for a bullet, you have your words instead.
If I was a rock, I would melt in your palms.
If I was a mountain, I would kneel down with your glances.
My love, if I'm a culprit in this path of love,
no need for a dungeon, since there is a thing called 'longing for you' instead.
I got it, there is no way out for me to forget you,
since everywhere is full of your memories and traces of you.
For me to sleep happy at least for once,
no need for pillows, since I have your lap.
If I was a rock, I would melt in your palms.
If I was a mountain, I would kneel down with your glances.
My love, if I'm a culprit in this path of love,
no need for a dungeon, since there is a thing called 'longing for you' instead.