Let all these tears to become mists. Move up to the sky to become clouds. Then they will be reborn as new raindrops with no trace of any sins. In a valentine memories. ForewordSungmin : When crimson violet plays it’s brush across a frame of skyWho is to blame?addressing this love to the harbourwithout permission   Eunhyuk :I am hating you like thishit me hardSo I can wake up from this crazy infatuationLoving you more than that personThe toughest crime I ever did   Minho : I wish I have a magic penSo I can draw a curve smile on your facea pink blushed on your cheekthen I’ll find a magic eraserto wipe the pain in your heart awayand crave my name on it