There will always be someone hurt in this world, and I won't let that person be me.
But I would rather the whole world, even if it includes me, will be hurt, but as long as you can still smile so gently, everything is enough.
That can't be an illusion...
I believe in my choice. I have always been so confident, so I will go to the end...
There will be dreams and nightmares in this world. So I won't complain about my shortcomings, as long as the world gives me the right to smile gently.
Occasionally it hurts my heart, but that's generally normal (if I don't smoke).