Your Target Is My Heart Crazy
Where is your target?
That's my only place.
Wound you with every arrow,
this is my heartbeat.
Where is your target?
That's my only place.
Why I cry,so how?
Me,your pain,now cute.
You do not think of me
less than my life.
What you want to cry?
That heart is my crazy.
Where is your target?
That's my only place.
Wound you with every arrow,
this is my heartbeat.
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