You,
you in my hearth.

In my mind,
in my thoughts everyday.

Will you hear my hearth pound?
will you hear it cry for you?

As I long for you,
knowing that you don't feel the same.

Do you feel the same,
I dare never ask.

I can't see how hate,
turned so easy to love.

It was like a flip of a coin,
going to right from wrong.

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Yeah that is how it is, I am in love with a person I hated before,
The person will surely never see me as a partner or girlfriend.

But still I think about her all the time, every day, hoping for a miracle.

The last person I ever felt like that for never came and it blew over after... after... it actually still lasts.

Oh man what a mess.

As for an explaination of the drawing, down to the right is Proxy with a deathmask, beacause my love for this person has to die out someday.

in the upper left is a drawing of Proxy when sleeping or lieing and thinking about thais love of mine. and in the middle saying the sentence is good old me ^^

Enjoy