There's one, it's my feeling, my own.
I've never been sacrifice my own feeling,
But since then, I did.
Just maybe, because,
This is the only thing that I could give to you.
Did you know, nor did you notice,
I don't know.
This is a heavy task,
Finish it, or left it unfinish.
Maybe it's easier to unfinish,
Yet, we choose to crushing any pieces left to finish.
We both are.
