When you said you were bad, I hurt so much that I didn't know how to comfort you. When you said you were drunk, I hurt so much that I couldn't control myself and my thoughts were confused. My language is too pale, but my heart aches because of every word you say. Too many things I can't do, I can't do as I wish, I want to leave, leave this you who makes me hurt. Turning around, it was too difficult to fall in love with someone else. I only cared about my heartache and forgot to leave. Time and time again, I got used to it, used to having you, and used to love everything about you.