As my heart wilted in the storm
The veins and your blood's rescued ghosts
I must get rid of something
The barrier between my joy and my sorrow

I forgot one thing: I erased a memory
A picture in a frame that always leads back to me
A pain gathered by countless dreams

I must erase you
I tried to be strong.
Every time everyone lies
They say, "Erasure means wrong."
I'm not fine