Life is a mystery, Love, sweet as cherry, When you're hit with sore misery, Will you quit or be more wary? If yesterday, a spilled history, Tomorrow, will it be filled with merry? Life is a mystery, Love, sweet as cherry, No matter what, do not perish, No matter wha

In the final residue of May, He appeared amidst the remainder of Spring breeze, Bringing along a promise for the Summer, Buried underneath diminishing sparkling pulses, Feelings that shouldn't be, I believed in his promise, I believed anything and everything he said, Even if I knew believing is a grave mistake, But what do I do when he disappeared before I could admit it, What do I do when I let him break into my protected ref