I walk at the edge Cliff of Soul
Bring my heart fragments also
I look to the beach below me
The sand is beautiful
Sparkling so merrily
Is that so?
Then i realized one thing
The sand indeed made from broken hearts
From people who throw their torn the glass-heart
Just like mine
I want to throw it away
For i have suffering much
That love is only a game of fool
People you love,
They fill the glass-heart
But easily broke it down
Left you with nothing
But a desperation...
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