Caught

Caught
by me(whatever)
to Kashiwa Daisuke- the afternoon of rainy day

If it's the real world,
I can say right here I don't know much.
Caught in between,
I'm resisting without the reason.

Stretched, pulled
shrunk, pushed
I don't want to underly my mind any more than this.

Had I ever had my own words,
I wonder if they've been buried.
Too much of the air in here,
is stuffy, and I can't breathe.

this resistance, if it won
I would only be alone again.
Would you feel like weeping,
Miss Me I've been neglecting?