Sorry for the so direct words,
Sorry to have thought about them
But when you become someone’s world,
You so easily can be blamed.

I know you’re a hard-working girl,
I myself invite you to rest
But still at night, in my cold world,
I long to read what’s on your chest.

I will call you without failing,
I live just to hear your sweet voice.
In return do the emailing,
So far, we don’t have any choice…