I cried because of something bitter
Until my heart can not feel
My heart hurt to wriggle
When you see cracks in the glass face of ruthless
My soul is scratched to mourn
If you see the shadow of the body
I often cry over you
Although not regret it
All changed, it changed everything
Now the tears are falling
Too many to mourn you
Someone without love
Blind and Poor love
Do not you think me
I often give you love
Quite often I give you a feeling
And now I realize
You still love him
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