Some times I see you standing there,
In my dreams...waving...

The words i wrote, came from my black hole.
But the excuse came from my heart...

I cry,
and I cry for you...

I don't want to get over you.
It's not fair that we have to give up on us...

Her golden heart shun deep within her chest
Guarded by titanium walls...

We are the stars
My vassel is filled with your lightness...