[Gentle Voice]

[am_i_even_alive]

[All this joyful singing is nice, Yoite would often sneak into the church, to listen to the choir boys singing. But, seeing all the people, all the happy families and friends, all smiling, hand in hand.. pulled a pain deep inside his chest. Watching mothers with their babies... fathers playing snowball fights with their sons ... for the first time ever, Yoite really realized what that pain was. He was alone and missed out on all of this, on having a family and a mother.]

You lie... silent there before me.
Your tears... may mean nothing to me now,
The wind... howling at the window.

[His voice was beautiful. So angelic and androgynous. Enchanting to be honest.]

The Love, you never gave.
I give to you