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January 17th, 2006 by asianboy

Is it so hard to believe our hearts
are made to be broken
then in constand dying lies the beauty of it all
won’t you feel
the sweet heaven in our endless cry
oh at least you could try
for this
one last time

ever amazed how bright are the flames
we are burning in
ever smiled at the tragedies
we hold inside
won’t you cherish the fear of live that keeps
you and me so alive