When I was 18, I met someone...
He is nice, kind and treats me well. His kindness made me fall in love with him irresistibly.
His smile, his face, I will remember them in my heart and never erase them...
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They are together and everyone wishes them well.
But he was drunk in the bar...
He hugged me and kept calling her name. He kept saying love words in my ears, but they were very harsh...
Maybe I loved it so much that it went to my head,
Even if it's a lie, I don't mind. I just know that I can be by your side and accompany you...
I have always fantasized,
Will one day, you can see how good I am to you, turn around, hug me and say, "Fool, I love you."
Those words were only spoken to me alone, me alone...
Will that day come... Will it...