Not Always The End
Wait for me, and I'll see you again someday~The crimson and orange sunset made me think of you the waves crash against the shore, binding my memories I’ve drawn two hearts in the sand, and linked them both togetherbut the waves washed them away, removing them from my sight I fight to remember your face, your voice and laughterA cool breeze comes from the north and I shout our your name Yelling, screaming at the sky, but no one can hear medo you know I’m looking fo...