® --- neglected heart --- ®
Still, the trouble is in the heart of the chest
Why do I feel sad for a long time?
I know nothing, yet I still love me
That time is just memory, I just hang on
Whatever you did before the end, I feel sorry for myself
The familiar face, the smile, the tears still remember me
How are you without me, I want to know
I do not know, when you last cried for me
Or the last one has forgotten me as selfish,
You forgot to go, you have now another dream, different kind of hope
But know that love lives in the heart of the neglected one side
Will always be ......