Seeing my friends around me trapped in the emotional world,
I hate those men from afar,
But she can't forget those people who also appeared in her world.
What is love?
Did he kneel down and beg you not to leave?
Or did you give up everything for him?
That's how life is.
When you feel tired,
Still willing to find someone to rely on ``
All love repeats itself,
All stories are being written,
Then when he catches your sight,
Something lights up and goes off again...
A story I wrote for myself!