the lovely flower bud that breaks it's touched by the heart, that is so transparent that it's ephemeral
She said "I wish to be a flower" She said "I'm not the moment"
my beloved you that hide the wet eyes since it's difficult since I have pain in my chest so that I can't even breath Dear My Princess
I want to protect both the sadness and the weakness of the you that I want to hug since it could turn into you that I want to hold into my arms
sometimes a person is a thing that shed tears a thing that show weakness it's better wetting with tears this heart that's got dry
the truth is that you're here but the time won't return not wishing that you don't make the denial to anybody
Dear Princess... Dearest flower... You are my piece. Therefore be in the side From now on... Inside my arms. You will trust me. Therefore be in my eyes
you reaching wholly to both sadness and loneliness met by chance even the conviction that is blooming strongly like a flower in a rainy day really I want to rely on someone that is still a bud? I understand...so now I wet with tears my heart
I want to protect you by holding you with my hands more strongly since it could turn into you someday more than certainly
why a person throws away the wings? why a person embraces sadness? why a person could change gently?
with tears that colour this heart with the warmth that it's transmitted with these arms the person that comes to teach that answer