Maybe I am inconspicuous. In your world, I have not seen your desire to stay with me for the rest of your life.
I know the promise you made is just for the present, and I clearly shouldn't bother you, but I don't understand, do you really love me? Okay, maybe I know better. I just want to lie to my heart and tell me that you will definitely look back at me. Even one glance is enough.
