No Name 8
She said I'll be happy in the future
But even now, I see her face
And miss it
In the reaches of forever
The broken glass shards
Stricken in the center of her perfect
Balance
Her preparation
Her powerful stance
Her pretty voice
Her masterful creations ...
But even now, I see her face
And miss it
In the reaches of forever
The broken glass shards
Stricken in the center of her perfect
Balance
Her preparation
Her powerful stance
Her pretty voice
Her masterful creations ...