My clocks went around
Time passes and dissolves
But not with my race
Loving you with all sincerity, that's my wish
But only a piece of affection from you that I can
Being the best for you, that's my hope
But the facts stopped me
Stop organizing this feeling
I try to bandage the wound and get away from you
What is my day ??
I can not turn away from you
Even scratch a little wound in your heart
I can not
However, this heart always asks
"Where are you feeling?"
