My little heart said
How heartbreaking this is
When love is not sanctioned
Feel broken, melted, lost
In the wind even though the storm rained down
There is a sense of want to revolt
Trying to trust more love
But the heart is as small as talking
This is not the way it should be
The story is not over yet
Still a long journey
Trust on love
Be courteous
And still believe
There is always the best way
To go see him
