Let my -serenity- come back to me.
Don't you know?
I have to let *go*

For -once- in my life.
I felt [completely] loved.
My {{friends}}
for -once- I shall <mean> this.
:I: *love* |you|

Friends forever,
lovers never,
your handing brushing past,
but i want to hold on fast,
laughing smile,
but mine fades after a while,
zip my lips shut,
go over the freshly made cut,
you have eyes for another,
but I want you to be my lover.

& My last *{breath}* will be yours:

Waiting for the rain.
Pop and umbrella and hide beneath it's shelter.
Waiting for the rain to pour on me like it always does.

If I was so *oblivious*,
then why you take |so| |many| |measures|
to [keep it a secret]
x-??-x

I may be sad but I'm not weak

-Secondhand Serenade-

-Slipping under the waters embrace-
*Hold your breath [sweetheart]*

-Sometimes the most sweetest insignificant things your friends can do- Can [stop] you from e.n.din.g your *life*

{{Birthday Girl}}

The brightest star shined me,
then it died.
But I was too far away, so I thought it was still alive.
[Still alive]