when your sunshine become breathing element
I am looking for you in middle of nebula;
Some times its has not been happen how you thought,
but at least we know each other and see each other;
That's enough for me to remember in the end of apocalypse,
never say that you live for me but I do;
gone every time for new ride I all along remind you,
that's the way I won't forget you but you will
even if the way last wings of Phoenix.
I an be gone like feather for you.
I am your Phoenix in the end I burn my self
for rise and resurrect from last ashes...