I thought that reuniting with you would be nice.
Bloodier than I thought though.
Watching the big scar and all the mess.
We both tried hard to sew it back together.
But this time it's not your heart that's gone cold.
I wonder, will my blood start to flow for you once again?
Our combined heart is far from human, it's made out of jelly.
It won't heal, but maybe we can work again, broken as this.
Even though it's all your fault, I forgive.