Maaya Sakamoto Triangler
Who will you be kissing? Will it be me, or that other
girl?
Who will you be kissing? This pure heart travels
through the stars
Still being a weakling and a cry baby, I think i will
continue to
move on. I am ashamed of myself, who finds it easier to
doubt rather
than to love or to seek for. It hurts. Being a ally but
being unable
to love or to offer to protect, but be unable to be
aside.
are bitter antinomies. touch me now. If this is fate,
then put us together.
Who will you be kissing? Will it be me, or that other
girl? Hug me irrespobsibly
rather than giving me wors that rattle my hearts, the
limit.
A law to judge against delusion If it kicks up from
behind. I fell over on my reveled
love. Just breathing is the best i can do, pick me up,
i'm drowning. It hurts. The
reason i seriously take the positive lies is because i
can't pester your smiles.
I don't know what to do with the future. Hold me now.
forget about reason and mind.
Who will you be kissing? Will it be me, or that other
girl? Tears have no power
This pure heart travels through the stars.
Who will you be kissing?
Who will you be kissing?
Who will you be kissing? Will it be me, or that other
girl?
with my one and only life as my shield. I thrust out,
my sentiment!
with my one and only life as my shield. I thrust out,
my sentiment!
