I like you, but I dare not tell you.
Why don't you like me? It is so happy to be in love with each other, but I cannot easily get this simple happiness!
Would you know? I like you. I just dare to like it silently in my heart.
My heart beats loudly every time I see you.
I will always say bad things about you in front of others, so that I can cover up my little thoughts to avoid being noticed by others, and I can also emphasize in my heart over and over again: You are not attractive to me at all, and I don't like you at all.
It is very bitter to have a crush on someone, so I carefully hide my little secret.
I'm standing right behind you.
I'm waiting for you to find me, waiting for you to look back at me.
But you never looked back.
Thank you!
Goodbye!
Wish you happiness! Also wish me eternal happiness!
I am so grateful to fate for letting us meet.
Please forgive me for not having the courage to say that: I like you.