Something is bleeding inside me
The wound of a sharp goodbye is hurting...
Something is fading on my face...
It's not the same, the color of hope is fading
Somewhere in my heart a forest is burning
The unowned songs you left are being silent
Poems are always upset, prayers are not healing
A sentence stuck in my life...
"With time, what in your heart will be ash...
Burning burning burning burning... "