I don't know if we will have tomorrow
I don't know if you think of me hiding in the corner when you take good care of her.
I don't know if you loved me for a moment
I don't know many, many things
But I know I love you so much that I can't help myself
I understand that not all waits will result in a response
I also understand that when I give up my self-esteem to accompany you silently
I'm already the loser in this game of love