"It was you"
It was you...
You, who took me away from you without even seeing you were leaving behind, what was, what I felt for you...
You...
It no longer matters what is now the present and future time seems to have been arrested ... After all, the light can´t be more than the black tone than ever after my window before see...
I could not see...
I no longer believe in you...
I can`t forget how you made me touch the sky and suddenly, you've immersed me in the pit of hell... It's as if you had always waited for this moment and yet, like you've never imagined happened.
Or if?
In the middle of who I was, and hoping that the dawn where my hair is the tone that would not see, so that one day hear you say, everything was a lie to take me to believe in you...
But fear does not go away and know it's real what last night, I lived...
Nothing left in me, it's like a hole in the middle of what I felt for you to be...
I felt... I feel... I'd rather die...
But I can´t fall because I have no where... No one can wipe my tears, which, arrested, no longer has the strength to fall; have nowhere to go, because even I can´t find me by myself...
And who look at my side seems to breathe for me...
I have no reason to know your reasons, just know that if I had my front I would rather die before the rematch overcharge your fateful decision...
Will I forget and bury this much pain or pitifully survive of what I can´t erase? Because one day we used to walk between cherry blossoms, and now will not be three, but two, even if I stay...
This pain makes me see what fool I was...
I can´t thank who saved me, because now I live to pay my naive selfish ambition...
It hurts...
But it seems that a day of so many lies must wake up ... It's not something that can be changed, the red death looking at my body make me know that there is no redemption, only advance to a course where I will never be me…
I only have memories... Pain... A broken love... A friend whom I dragged the result of this betrayal...
And your not goodbye...
Today... Live from death at the dawn of the color of my hair that I hate...
Because you loved... Because he saved me... Because I...
I know it was not you...
It was me...