Straight Across My Mind - Art Of Dying
I'm always thinking of the way things used to be... The way everything was before I lost her. The way our lives could have turned out if we would have truly been together forever, just like we promised the day she was dressed in all white, blushing from love and the honor of being presented in front of all of the ones we loved.
My Yumi was always everything to me, and I was always her Ulrich. "No one else's," she'd always say with a teasing little grin on her beautiful face. Even though it's been three years since the accident, it's still all I ever think of; all I ever see is Yumi's smiling face...
If not, I hear her scream. I feel her lurking in the shadows, condemning me for never being able to save her, yet watching over me because she knows there was nothing I could have done.
Regardless, my love will never fade, though my sadness will always grow.
