This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.qiisafakeisfakeandandandandBut I'm just a tearBut I know it was just a lieMiss us, miss our loveOur love will beThe sameAll the wayMy tiny heartLet me dance nowI can't stopThe emptinessIn your eyesThe wayFor someYou're here on my lifeIn the sameIn the sameExpansionOf the worldI can't nothingAnd I don't knowAll the wayIn the sameYou are here on my lifeIn the sameIn the sameIn the sameIn the sameI hear your whispersYou and IRun through the heartLet me dance nowFalling down soonI am the illuminatorI wannaBe all aloneAll aloneIt's the season of springWe feel ecstasyAs you attackThe starry cloudsCan't take you downLet me danceYou and IRun through the heartLet me danceI wanna be all aloneFalling down soonI am the illuminatorI wanna be all aloneLet me danceYou and IRun through the heart