Having but can't pour it
Liking but can't prove it
Loving but can't show it
Deep feeling kills itself
Avoiding is not working
Denying is camouflage
Love and hate are totally created
Writing is like nothing
Confused, give up, dejected
I would like to sketch what is being inside
But unable, I don’t have any courage even to sketch it
Talking and sharing aren’t working
Those will not help
Yeah this...