To think about it's one thing,
Then to relive the memory...
Created by his art, the master,
Through the walls of alabaster...
Once when I fell, you gave me you hand
Giving me reason to once again stand...
Look at that girl, who is she?
her eyes are sad and her hands, they bleed...
I am the student
Fighting the tears...
Crawl to my room
Wipe away the smile...
Fires burn my soul until it is gone,
It's night to me, whether day or dawn...
A perfect little child
With the purest skin...
There is always a pretty girl
At every school...
Because of you, I cannot trust!
I only hate you cuz I must...
The feel of a petal
Lightly against your face...
NO NAME
The glisten in my eyes...