Please un-break my heart, stop the hurt
the pain, please fetch me a bandage for my wound
I can’t cry anymore, I can’t fight anymore, fight for what I want
what I need
I need love, a protector, and a protector that would protector that will
I want a rose that will bloom in my hand
I want a shovel to dig up the past and all of my darkest secrets
I have cried at night, I have cringed at night but by day
I will haunt those who choose to run over the innocent hearts
guard my heart
The burning feeling in my throat is unbearable,
I can’t even swallow my sorrow
Lost in the battlefield of love, shot down
I may be scared to love, but I am not scared to find my own
band-aid, heal the wound and search for my next…
Target
I shall not sleep until the monster is defeated
Although I may be scared love but don’t you dare
doubt for one second that I won’t fight against the player
Answer me this, if love is not a game why are there so many players
I want that one Romeo, I want to be his Juliet
I need my Romeo to catch me off this balcony
Save me from the past, save me from shattering
It is he who held the knife to my heart
It is he that has made me scared to love