Please Tell Me Why...
Eiri, Without Thinking...
te Tossed Me Aside...
The Boy te Met...
He Had Just Cried...
There Was Nothing To It...
Just Pity And Sorrow...
So Why Do I wake Every Morning...
To Find te Far From Me?...
Is It The Timming?...
Should I Have Spoke Those Words Earler?...
If It Is Not Too Late...
Wich I Suspect It Is...
I Would Like To Say...
What I Had Been Afraid Of...
If I Had One Chance I'd Redo That Time...
When I Finaly Held te While te Cried...
I Would Spout Those Couple Words...
Eiri, I Amore you...
Amore Is To Hurt...
