Everybody thinks I'm cold, everybody thinks I'm out of everyone's league. I admit it's hard for to open up everyone, because there's still a big scar that's left in my heart. My heart is rusty, the same like old cars that was abandoned on the street and got rained on. I feel like I'm abandoned, exhausted, and fragile. Let's say I've been wounded, and the wound was never been cured, until I met Him - He's my medicine to my 'Ratchet Heart'.All Rights Reserved