My heart breaks,
like a solemn ice in the midst of showering water
the world continues to flow,
the him, fades away without goodbye.
What becomes of future?
the thought of losing him wrenches me in pain.
The memories all gone
it is scrutinizing my head in fire.
I am so lonely,
but I do not wish to be saved from this.
I deserve this rain,
for I am unworthy of his entirety.
Let them be happy,
let it go of your chained melody
The heart who feels,
must be buried in deep snow.
Emotions may have been genuine,
how you speak is of false and fake
pretending is the only way to preserve,
the other half of your heart.
Still wishing, still hoping
that he wouldn't get out of your range.
Beg, but you cannot accomplish.
If you really like him, then set him free as what they say.
Set him free?
the feeling is like walking in the pool of thorns.
Every step is forceful,
i am on the verge of falling.
This feeling of grief and sorrow,
everlasting suffering that cannot be aggreviated.
Still I shall not regret this,
oh please spare me.
