"Mare di dolore, in your eyes it's vain"

Conspicuous brine sparkling in eye, savvy pain wish I can heal.
Your desolate eyes creeps my heart, take my soul if it makes you feel.

Show me your scraped heart hun!! I'll place there some yarrow.
It's your 1st time surviving, so don't curb yourself up, I'm here to share your sorrow.

But you choose to play hide and seek with me; I hate it, you say it's lark,
Now your smell is faded in air ,Victor!! I can't feel you at all at dark.

May the odd be in your favor despite that I'll forever be thine,
I'll yearn Everlot will unlade your dread because I knew you're never mine.