Outside it's shining,
But in here it's cold,
My expression,
It's smiling,
But my soul,
It feels old,
I cannot give up,
I cannot let go,
Which ever path I take,
It seems to lead,
The wrong way home,
And I'll never know,
Where I belong,
But I never show,
Pretending to be strong,
So the lie goes on,
And the nights grow longer,
And we're all living,
Lives stripped of wonder.
~Rei Shiori
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