That day you hold my hand and looked into my eyes
I saw something in your hazel eyes...

In the dark purple snowing winter...
i am sitting near the fire...

Sometimes I wish I was dead
I think a lot of questions...

Please ignore all the grammar and language...

The black tears...
the broken wings...

In this world
there is no truth...

In the deep forest...everything is peaceful...
The sound of nature...the melodies of birds...the...