I like a person and give everything for him,
I got caught up in the rumors and tried hard to persist, but he gave up first.
I begged him not to give up on me. It was obviously you who brought me into this circle.
Later, I got drunk every night until I had a stomachache and ended up in the hospital.
I just suddenly thought about it. Love seems to be nothing?
It seems that if you are too enthusiastic, you will be let down.
When I love you, you are my only hope.
If I don't love you anymore, then I am the most important thing.
Isn't love like this?
Concept: Life is impermanent