Rise Up...

Once I felt a loss
Releasing what is in the grip
Grabbing all the memories
Not to mention everything that is still in the fantasy
I fell flat on my face
Become one with a split of expectations
In a very difficult situation for my opponent
I gave up and tried to be friends
My eyes stared at the way I proceeded
The inevitable pain
Disappointed that can not be refuted
Become a warm friend in conversation
My arms wrapped tight around my broken heart
Then on the flake I picked up something I could not get back
From him who used to be a dweller of memories