No matter, No matter how much we hold hands. No sooner than the end, nothing has started yet. A delicate, meek, timid heart. Let’s protect it from destruction. Those splintered shards of a childish dream. Even if it’s wrong to wait for that… I’ll accept that fate. Why didn’t I want to give… Never, never, being able to be kind… Understanding the opposed lies of this world… I regret being scared until now, I’m giving that up… and becoming my true self. Let’s smile together.