If you came pure at my presence
and if I could shake hands with you
and let you step into my world
touching my soul
please be careful being here
as it's dark here in my shivering loneliness
as it's trembling with my sheding tears
as it's as cold as frightened me
as I'm just trying gathering pieces of my heart
which may be still alive ...or somehow still warm
so please
be careful with my beating lasts
be cautious ...be gentle
for if you step on them
my heart may suffer
and before you could turn back
my heart may die...
