Lost in the crowd
but into the crowd
Don't know what I want
but know what I like
Look like a fight
between social clans
and there's nowhere I belong
There is so much dark
but I found you with a smile
Made my days happier
when we saw eye to eye
Now I look back
and can't imagine that
a sun could have bads
How can you call "villain"
a person who's no more near?
...
With love,
Swordyword.
