i can`t imagine the day, that i won`t love you.
you are bringing up the worst in me, that definite feeling,
when you have no hesitations to break the world apart.
you are bringing up the probably one reason to truly atone.

i can`t imagine the day, that i won`t hate you, for this also.
...
and just in the end of the day,
there is nothing excessively transcendental that can not be
make up through a definite action. give or take, 1000 years.

nothing changes.
when i am at war with a whole world, there is the only one,
i would somehow 受け入れる、no matter what is it on stage.
...
should i make my ballet shoes red?