This person, who is just a dream.
That cannot be true, for that I'm falling down.
Today, he has come to life.
Like the sky, sending love to scratch, ordinary people.
For I am weak, nobody, with the hand he filed to abduct me.
She is the beautiful sky, to abduct me for cruelty.
They love it, until the day he dies, will run out of breath.
Lives with him only.
Will he mind that is willing to give up, to get its entire body.
Compensation,