Like A Knife Piercing Heart

I'm here froze,
Jerks without words,
As if the world darkened by fog the night,
The sunlight was gone swallow,
My love is not hate, but,,

When I try to make sense of the real meaning of LOVE,
Why only me softly wound can ..?
Now I try to knit back the white cotton,
When you knit it will complete mash with an extremely sharp bamboo,
You're torn as heartless,,

I could only see her silence,
As if resigned to everything I saw,
Perhaps this is because kumencintai,
But not me who loved,
I hope you're happy with this my wounds,
We wish you calm the suffering of my heart,
Behold, the Lord saw,
Hear and feel what I think he was keep quiet,
But he always heard my prayers,

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