Every moment of life is captured in pictures
Since my head touched the pillow
Every frame, and you are in my eyes
Erroneous quarrels are my outbreak
Since your skin touched my hand
One side of my mind is always with you
I'm needy for your hand to wipe my face
This is me, even though saying this makes me humiliated
I haven't heard your voice for days, why haven't you still called me?
Even though saying this makes me humiliated
I have to say "I love you" and beg
I have to say "I'm dying" and cry
Come immediately, I have to get you back