I’ve made my eyes into pieces
Put it in the sky
Along with the wonderful stars
And become the light of your night
My confidence is gone
Fading away with the dancing wind
To the future of yours
Become the beat of your heart
I hold my tears
It felt sort of like a razor sliding between my ribs
Too clean and precise a pain to be compared
to a blow or a break
This feeling is tortured me
I tried to laugh through the pain
It couldn’t been worse, can it?
But now,
I have a chance to have a new life
Even with the sadness on my voice
Even the steps are painful
I want to go to a new world with our wings
To be free and happy
Just like a child one more time
My future is you
I’ll choose the path beside you
Keep running
To the future of us.
-auReL-
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