Part 4

Now the sun hides itself, my hopes dimmed. Yet the rain continues heavier, why cry, why me?I should be the one crying, I'm the cause, but please oh please. Forget me not. The way my feelings hurt, I pray not by you. For I have hurt you, in that case, a thousane times more. For me thinking of you, seems it bleed you much. I do not commit to religion, neither fate nor destiny, luck. I believe in love, for I trust it like I trust you with my key. I never doubt this faith, and have never doubted you. For your love, I'd take the pain from you, then rather you leaving me in the darkness, seeking aimlessly, helplessly for the light.