I once know a boy who had a silver heart,
His heavy heart tore me apart...

My words of Love,
Flow so naturally...

What a dumbass I thought at first,
His head looked as if about to burst...

I shall not wither through the rain,
I shall not stop fighting through the pain...

Crimson tears,
Porcelian cheeks...

My life is like the leaves of a tree.
Forever changing...