Pain is hard to pretend as a stranger
Lonely heart shall not to be anger;
Young man of shadow's dream is making set;
Through sleepless and eyes in wet
Life can't be stronger or any longer
For a pain shattered should be hinder;
In love to one that is in real fade
Then ways got darker and dread
No tomorrows for a future bliss
End up of the suffering, if there's a kiss
Those memories are in one puzzle;
Of heart's pictures but all dwindle
Years come for a mending heart
No pain, none of wounds, but still scar,
No tears, none of fear, but still memories from it;
Just take the days and have once hail from it
