Deathblog

Well, honey i try to be wise

When the knife slices my bones and deeply thrust my heart

I try to be wise, not to be jealous again

I try to be wise, not to hate again

I love you

So doesn’t matter you’re not mine

So doesn’t matter i will not take back my only

love i had

honey, i try to be wise

and let you love him

i try to be wise

…so then i can only close my eyes.