another time not to forgive~

another hour, another day

another week, another month

another year, another century

another universe to miss

another chance to meet

another chance to say goodbye

another time to live

another time to laugh

another time to smile

another time to angry

another time to cry

another time to be

another time to forgive

and another time not to forgive

all these things are making me mad

all these things are making me crazy

is there anything else you can do execpt making this chaos?

what do you think about the chaos that you make?

this chaos making me crazy

making me mad

making me sad

they're spreading a kind of parfume

a kind of parfume that makes me don't know when i must smile

when i must laugh

when i must mad

when i must cry

these things making me crazy

and now, you came again and saing words that you never say before

words that come too late

the words, "i'm sorry" haven't got a meaning for me

the words that never enough for curing my wounds

the words that never stop my sadness

the words that never stole me from madness

and you coming with innocent faces and said that words

say, if your words are enough, i'll forgive you

but, in the real situation, your words and your action are the opposite

then, i'll never forgive you, whatever it takes

because i cen't forgive what you've done to me

to the others

i can't accept your apologies

then, make this incident as a lesson

that not everyone can just forgive