Silent Love | U Tình
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Author: Vũ Hoàng Chương | Fayland Maiden Rendition
I know you since you were twelve
I begin loving you when your hair
start curling around your shoulders.
The months and days gone by so quickly
It has already been six years
My love for you, you don't yet understand.
"Not yet" means "no", you know.
You really trust me.
You also have a lot of affection for me.
But your trust and affection
Is not Love.
That indifferent heart
had never felt melancholy because of me.
And I also never yield my pride
to beg for your love.
Thus, the silent tears
wetted the pages of my life.
Dissolving past hopes,
smearing the future.
My heart gradually drinks up
the last drop of Love.
What's left of it:
An aftertaste of ennui.
Yesterday, Love died.
I buried it.
I cried 'cause burying it
is burying Love for my whole life.
But I don't dig a grave,
I don't cover it with earth like others do.
I also don't buy burial clothes,
or a burial casket.
I only bury Love
with bitter sorrow.
Piece by piece
in these verses!
One beautiful spring day,
basked in a couple's happy love,
by chance, would you remember
a friend of bygone times.
Hope that you will pick up,
even if your hands are indifferent,
pick up for him
the broken pieces of of a lonely, silent Love.
Please join the pieces together
and with compassion,
store it in a grave
even in the narrowest place
inside your loving heart...