Senin, 13 Januari 2014

Omokage [ED2 Shaman King]

at the sideview of the face reflected in the mirror I place you over it and my heart is breaking like the passing wind I can't catch it why is it you? the finger tips that will never reach I hold them alone the words that will never be exchanged are drifted into the stars in the night sky I won't turn back ah even sadness, even loneliness is the proof that we were born ah the flowing end of my heart I made up my mind the lips that will never say anything I feel it deep within you are my true north leaving your voice more than words I know enough instead...