Goodbye, my love
A tortured soul that's never felt love before; ran away like a coward, so he wouldn't feel it anymore. Confused by the pressure building up in his chest. Uncomfortable by the sweat dripping down his neck.
He fears the moment his heart opens; fire will rain. Knowing such joy always seemed to bring so much pain. So...
He fears the moment his heart opens; fire will rain. Knowing such joy always seemed to bring so much pain. So...