Game , love the deep, What can be put down ~~~~~

 Memories, is what hurts me
do not know if I could like you promised

such an unknown , but

game is the game you said the reality is the reality


in reality we can not have intersection ~
in the same city
breathe the same air
Star
watching the same game in the same access to the same
Copies of the same monster

brush
is familiar to us , but stranger

so you are not the first time we have to remind me

but what is clear
Is clear that we can not clear

to be a wonderful dream together What

in the game do not wake up being good or bad.