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Love can be
My breath is becoming heavy
For I can no longer breathe.
The thorns twisted
within my heart beats toward a new start.
Though I refuse to remove the thorn.
Even if it is a fading, radiant light;
I will to chase after it, just like the spica of the sky.
No matter what kind of shallow darkness binds me
Accept everything, no matter how
The sacred dust of an angel's words
Remembering these certain memories,
The door of love, which will opened now.
The moon has falleen onto the thorns,
dancing from above.
My thoughts are incomplete
There was tender warmth when I was touched by your gentle smile.
There was truth in that profile,
I wanted you to unwrap my heart.
There is nothing left,
But words in engraved in my heart.