How beautiful You are?
My sweat heart.
You are the top in my front,    I miss you
miss you, so so hard.
What forever. my love

my dream, my "Found"
so harder that i canna far across

wind go through, bring an echo blue
the lost , the  memory's fruit .

sorry, i thought
but it'll gana to pass
don't forgive or what
no matter how i want
please let yourself for free and fun
it'll still here ,but the meet never come.
鋼琴是語言‧吉他是心臟
世界　沒有因一個人而葬
　　　只為一首溫柔而唱

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