He is allowed
one pair of civilian clothes...

I want the clovers to go on without their drink
and the sun to beam without charring the earth...

His love runs deeper than the sky
His touch is as gentle as a summer breeze...

Why? Why do I have this feeling?
Loss of self-worth...

And so she goes
And she'll never know...

So there he went
And here I go...

I hate you for taking my heart,
I hate you for promising to keep promises...

I close my eyes,
Tears streaming...