What Comes Between

There is a barrier between us,
Not of rivers nor seas,
Neither of heaven and earth,
Nor black or white,
What is it that is between?
It is non other than ourselves.

The barrier is non other than ourselves,
It could be that the Cupid's Arrow was broken,
However, I am always here,
Not waiting nor hoping for you to turn to me,
But always loving you,
No matter what happen,
I'll always be here, just for you.

Just want you to know that:
My love isn't artificial,
It is not those sweet puppy love,
It is sincerely from deep within.