If the moon smiled, it would resemble you. You leave the same impression of something beautiful but annihilating.

You are the snowstorm, I'm purified, the darkest fairytale in the dead of night...I never meant to fall for you but I was buried underneath and all that I could see was white. [You're] my salvation.

Talven aurinko saa minut rakastumaan. Voisinko koskaan unohtaa?