Things are warm in the beginning
Then it turned lukewarm
Finally it grew ice and freezing cold

Love is sweet
So is a smile
But
Tears are bitter
And blood too.

Even only one second had passed
I felt like you had stabbed me for 72 hours non-stop.
There's no blood shed
Only tears of torture.
Should I flash a smile?
I don't know.

~IceCleric~