My heart is only sad seven times Like the intoxicated rolling sunset Grief and short but long Some grief doesn't happen overnight Some mistakes can't be fixed with an apology We live in a beautiful parallel world Forgot……it was just a fantasy Tear up the facade What it should have been People who come back to life in fantasy die again But, even so Even though my heart has been whipped by reality seven times Even my heart only mourns seven times I still yearn for the light ……
