At first, yes!
It felt like hell
'cause everything spun over my head!
How could you not be aware?
Let it fell -- your incense --
burned and drew this scar on my hand.
(Sigh...)
But now it has been a while.
Time has kindly refined.
It feels pain no more inside.
Just like a rainbow comes after a rain.
Now it's several times easier to forgive...
Yet, when you are there, my heart turns shy...