How can I call you?


How can I call you?


A friend? A lover? Or something else?


What's in your mind - how can I know?


What am I in your messy life?


How can I call you - for our own satisfaction


So that no one feel guilty, no one feel hurt?


That is life - for life is thought to be generous


Yet not generous enough to satisfy itself.


We still can't call what we are to each other


My feeling hurts, yours hurts, everybody hurts


For I think life is too enormous


Too enormous for us to lose each other.


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