And so I ask myself, is it the world that is hurting me? Or my own perception that afflicts my mind with the madness of isolation that plagued my shattered heart. -NG
Thank you, I'll say goodbye soon
Though its the end of the world,
Don't blame yourself now
And if its true,
I will surround you and give life to a world
That's our own
Lead me once more! Where we met before, it's growing colder, will you remember. To fall like the snow, holding me close, bring me winter, my dear December.