I was watching you and him seemingly having happiness.

The looks that he has for you are everything.

But the thing that's important is your looks for him.

That .. looking with love and admirations.

In a manner .. that of being happily matched, having him standing besides you.

Be whatever that's suits him in everything, and matching him in every way.

Reluctantly.. to smile and laugh to let you be happy.

Because I knew that's the only thing that I'll be able to give.

Trying not to think of the days that I ever had you besides me.

I ... should be glad to be able to see you having happiness.

I ... should stand up to go and talk to and greet you.

But why I also don't know .. the more my heart gets to see you and him close together,

The tears would also flow out unconsciously.

Don't know I'm jealous or happy.

The tears that flow, they flow from which point?

Is it because I'm sad or is it because I admires?

Able to see you and him loving each other to this degree,

I should be glad seeing you happily matched.

Much more than what I'll feel, I don't want it to be him at all, to say so honestly.

Is it too late, My Little Princess?