┌─┴─‐┐ ─◇ My heart is not opened yet. The season passes again. │| ̄ ̄ ̄|│ / I don't notice even the voice whict you call. │|___|│ But I changed. I'll hoist the flag of a glory. └───‐┘ ∧_∧ 〜 ♪ Even if the flag does not wave. ( ・ェ・ )_歌って紛らわすサネ ノ/ ¶/\_\. |[l O | The strong convictuon and the weak heart. ノ ̄ゝ\/__/ |┌┐| They are always next to eart other. | ̄ ̄ ̄| __ll__ .|└┘| It is ofren missing the empty aimed at unawares. | ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄| Your tenderness, your words at that tume.  ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ They are the reasons I'm standing here now. \ いいぞー! / \ ブラボー!/I won't do the talk of being moved to tears. \ / \ / Thank you for pushing my back. フーン \ / ∧ ∧ ∧ ∧ ∧ ∧ ∧ ∧ ∧ ∧ You will say “Open the door of mind, keep on believe.” (・。。・) ( ) )( )( ) I make a promise once again.