.:reConstruction:.

ask the one that

she is not the one

the pure that i ever want

finally has come

the pieces will turn

into a dust

disappear ask i want it

soo long time ago

a sixteen

a sweet memories

with alot of hate

done avenged

now

as soon as its been along

a new bond

a must to be created

simplely free

untight

i

have been

release

it is scratch

never been perfect

but

wait for the time

its never soon before long

washes with every tears

holy as i want it

to be all together

be mine

i

a hundred percent

have

own

my self

again

come back

! a satisfaction of a life through