Perceives Me

Your feelings;

Let them melt once at times

Melted reshape become

The frozen break forever.

That ma heart breakage

Eyes tear bleeds 

Oh, I can't stop you beating

My damn poor heart.

Oh, now ...

Let them forget at all

Feed digest once after

The feeling exists more

That ma mind sick off

Days are dying

Nights are pleasing though,

Oh, I can't stop your memories from digging

My damn poor heart.

Ye, why?!

Let they have me hold

But I am running out of love

Your face is forgotten,

The scars in glutton

They dive deeper into again

Oh, I can't stop your words from weaving 

My damn poor heart.