Abashed

The unidentifying hearts 

Keep ruining your soul slowly

The sun who should be the main object

Main object to shining our day

Makes day being horrible as much as possible

By the time

Rain comes and replace everything flawless

Not because they’re sucks

Just because the condition is not the same anymore

The truth is...

Sun can’t shares his mystify thing

Just for now...

Maybe just for a while...

Not forever...

But who knows ?

The hearts didn’t know

How to identify others anymore

Hearts gonna be paranoid

None knows its forever or not

Haunted by the past

Depressed for a long time 

One thing that the hearts should prepare

Re – identifying itself

Make sure what happened

What things should be fixed

Therefore everything will be ok

At the end of the time...

Should be okay..