• Recently i've loved standing out in the rain,
    so no one can see my cry,
    as the tears run down my face,
    i think of a lulloby,
    but it grants me no happiness,
    only sadness to come,
    for you've stabed my heart,
    and steped on the love.
    But no matter how many time you crush my dreams,
    I seem to always love you with all the little peices,
    shattered and broken,
    they begin comeing back,
    into a whole,
    hoping that you and me,
    can live happily in matramony.