I don't want others to hear the words that I've been waiting anxiously for. I want to be the only one to hear them.
It's okay, no need to thank me or say anything else. I will always be there for you, I will make you fall for me over and over again.
If it is with Ayuzawa, whatever I do, wherever I am, I am happy. So it's okay.
Instead of being kissed, I prefer to kiss someone else. That's more like my style.
Your sudden smiles always surprise me. But are dangerous enough to make my heart race.
How far do you want me to suppress myself so that you'll be satisfied?
Love, passion, why do we get caught up by such troublesome feelings? The mind couldn't ever get things straight, and you lose control to know what is sensible. Deep down it's all so vexing.
Really, I'm completely defeated by you.