I couldn't fall in love with him, but I did. Unfortunatelly, I did. They said once you're in love, you cannot come back, and now I see... I guess it's true.
"The joy of late love is like green firewood when set aflame, for the longer the wait in lighting, the greater heat it yields and the longer its force lasts."
I feel almost complete
I think 'love' isn't apsent
I can't tell U that
I'm unhappy, I was, PAST!
I'm just wondering if my
Life would beless complicated
If I could understand myself.