My heart is cold with the bitter lost of my love one who shared the things i used to care for.
The warmth that used to fill my heart is lost. yet from within i feel a flicker of hope that bind the connection between the two of us. With that small warmth ringing life and burning love, dye this moment.
Even if that empty warmth moves away to the distance, that moment our souls touch each other, I'll reach you, I'll meet you... for sure by passing over the bitter cold.
