With pure heartbeats
Clouds of iron
It has always lived for you.
The seasons change
Will love grow old in your heart?
I'm not sure if it's because I don't know what to do with it
Grown with pain
I think you will come back.
Injuries in the old days
Singing unmistakable melodies
You can not imagine.
I miss you so much
Keep decaying
Let the curses be fulfilled in this life.
@ thaelay1