Four friends left for you, with nothing left to do. Something so fragile, won't you smile even for a little while? Remember the dreams you used to live in, why let the darkness win? Delicate like the snow, with love like a plant you grow. But your losing sight for who you are, even icarus only got so far. So please beloved stay away from the sun, please run. You'll fall, then no one will be left to care at all. Then the darkness is all you'll be, just like me.
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