Так глупо бояться счастья только потому, что оно неотъемлимо от боли (с)
It's already late...
Too late to apologize.
Too late to make you smile.
Too late for making mistakes.
And too much sorrow 'bout doing nothing to forgive.
Forgotten tears raise down the skin.
Rubin blood suits you.
I hate you...
Hold my hand.
Don't let me fall.
I am already fallen.
BUT
I'll find the light