How many times in life can we find a true soulmate?
I’ d not regret it, even if I lose the strength to live.
So I beg you. begging you beging you
beging you~~
I beg you.
Don’ t make me leave you I beg you,
leave you, leave you......
The moon climbs above the sea of clouds, illuminating the paleness.
Once- relied- on warmth turns into a monologue.
A monologue
Time slows down; regrets are tucked away.
At the end of relief lies a tender sorrow.
Turns out the rarest thing is to make peace with oneself.
Yet for you,
I’ d risk it all
For you, for you......
For U