reality

When the time goes on, nobody will make you fall,
They will not find anyone like me.
Then you sit quietly in the messenger,
Someone will urge you to complain very much
On the tree, you can not get away from it
It's all yours, but why not me
When you were alone, who took hold of you
Who has read the verse of love in your mind Ventricle
If you are like mind, why are you at the heart?
If you can go away, why tears in your eyes,
When it was time to meet, match up, but today,
Why the vermilion is on your head, why is the shank today?