Through the neons, I see myself in a dark dense path. I see myself blurred in this running world, focusing on the difficult road. Just once, everybody have to be turn around and say "Yeah I made it." But.... For myself.... If I look back I'll lost. Nobody's here to hold my hand.
Like the song lyrics, they attract just few states....and leave.
The neons told me to suffer, to burn, to be in pain,its okay not to be okay..... Coals have to be burned to turn into diamonds.
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~WONDER~
RomanceIts all about the love between two souls who met by accident....All about fantacy and imagination and love. That person filled my empty soul with words, so I dedicated all of these to him.... Tribute to Ben'
