i failed my self…
as i failed promise that i made 5 years ago, the time when i facing the mud that spread on my face…
i still remember that day in every sense and smell it with all my desperate soul…
the day that i only had two choice…
the day when sins were cured by mistakes…

Now… my path is, I’ll be here for u my little prince, no matter my soul is dying…
Coz… Holding u is pure son, crafting live with the shape of heart…

I love U Son… hope it shine ure old man, when he knew he just a poser in the fancy place… Just stare me with ure eyes like a hug in this fragile bones… then Breath the rejuvenate air for ure father lungs dear… coz i just cant do it task normally after i break my vows…

Do it for me my hero… as your father keep running for all of us…

*Sing* “Speak Softly Love”…
-blame it when the tears fall-
…when i Just knew it…