I have already fallen out of love before I even started enjoying it, because I fell in love with a man who cannot express my love.
He avoided me harshly in an almost cruel way, but he remembered everything between us.
He cannot give me the love between a man and a woman. He is my teacher, a married man.
I can only bury this love deep in my heart...
I also thought that I was heinous and a thief who should not be forgiven. But when I committed suicide in grief, I realized that I had just fallen into a trap...