Please Tell Me Why...
Eiri, Without Thinking...
toi Tossed Me Aside...
The Boy toi Met...
He Had Just Cried...
There Was Nothing To It...
Just Pity And Sorrow...
So Why Do I wake Every Morning...
To Find toi Far From Me?...
Is It The Timming?...
Should I Have Spoke Those Words Earler?...
If It Is Not Too Late...
Wich I Suspect It Is...
I Would Like To Say...
What I Had Been Afraid Of...
If I Had One Chance I'd Redo That Time...
When I Finaly Held toi While toi Cried...
I Would Spout Those Couple Words...
Eiri, I l’amour you...
l’amour Is To Hurt...
