It is hard to say this word,

Because it might vanish my world,

So many words piled up in my mind,

The right words are hard to find.

In dread that my devoid words might leak through the interlude,

It was hard to uncover my move,

Thee made me confused,

Thou are hard to refuse.

During the long hesitation,

As the sunset fades away from this confusion,

I want to put this moment in my two eyes,

And remember you with your lies.

My two pleasing eyes laded a dewdrop,

All of the confusion have miserably flopped,

It becomes time for my heart to dry up,

I made realized to myself that I should stop.

With all my heart in those letters,

I want to write my words, ask you through papers,

These incomplete letter words desperately ask you how are thee,

Until I put down the pen that I was holding tightly.

At the end of the day, I was tired to overthink,

You don't realize that I was losing my ink,

The right word to say, 

I already found it anyway.

My three-letter word piled up in my mind,

I guess my heart is blind, 

I like you, it is the right word to say,

The clouds, the world, turn to gray.