Th畉 gi畛i m狸nh h畛ng th炭 ch畉m t畛i ch畛 h畉p nh動 v畉y th担i
V th畉 gi畛i m狸nh 畛 s畛c n畉m trong tay n畉m l畛t th畛m 畛 坦
Nh動ng th畉 gi畛i thu畛c v畛 m狸nh c嘆n b辿 nh畛 h董n nhi畛u l畉n n畛a
R畛i l畉n vo 但u 坦... tr棚n m但y?
T担i l con m竪o nh畛 i lang thang, m畉t lu担n h動畛ng v畛 nh畛ng t叩n l叩, v lu担n b畛 thu h炭t b畛i nh畛ng nhnh hoa.
I made a promise to myself. I will keep it. To protect "you and me", to protect "us", to protect "her".
So many lines I might cross and mess up. Dependence is so cruelly charming.
Identity is something one can find, reconstruct, or even imagine and create, but not able to let it show clear