prologue…
"I will never forget
Although I can't quite remember
The reason why I chose this way to live
And my feelings as strong as they may be
Are as weak and fragile as an infant's hands
My hands cannot grasp what I desire the most
So far and distant from it as the furthest star
With signs of you piercing straight into my heart
Yet despite my burning wish for that shining light in the sky
I am unaware of what it is I want inside of my cold and heartless soul
And that is why,
All I can do,
Is cry…¨
LIFE IS LIKE A BOAT: prologue.END->
