Friends...

Friends.....
Morning greets you with smile ^.^
Let today simply pass by like the old days,
We cry, Laught, and run freely...
Chasing what they called "Beauty"
Of a friendship that lies in frontier,
But i'm in pain...
And the melody you sing me,
"Is my Anesthetic"
Will we be like this, prince charming???
As the strom swallow all the grace
In this darling morning...