Frozen Innocence

I will no longer let you

Watch the freedom in her eyes

She's a silhouette of white ice

A real bounteousness

Apart off those cold ashes

Where her heart had used to be

You want to embrace her

And never let her go

Spell of wonder

A scent of white blossoms

When you begrime her silhouette in the winds

Days of wonder

When you touch the white blossom

When you begrime her snow white innocence

You will never succeed to stalk into her life

Unable to melt a frozen heart

To get too close to her

A heart that never had erupted

With a surface smooth as glass

You want to embrace her and never let her go

Not any of your words can push a splint

Enough to piece that heart

She's bounteousness in infinity

Innocence in white

She's a blossom in the wind, never can touch her, only feel

Your desire burns to grip the blossom in the wind

She's a blossom in the wind, watch her abloom and withering

Your desire turns to grip innocence in the wind

Days of wonder

When you touch the white blossom

When you begrime pretentious innocence...