In fact,at long ago,I know...You like me

A lot of years,you hasn't been changing.

You persist me to move,letting me know personal has been liking me.


But the but again dares not to sue the white to me.

Probably you afraid not to knew to say later whether we would also be
like before or not?

And then probably you fear the failure....

I am really very sorry

Let you has been seeing my happiness

But you are always silent to guard me

Have never given up

You say of to

Our twos are the person of different worlds

My world is too happy

And your world is too standing alone

See you be disappointed sad

I will love

But I can say

Only have the sorry

Really very sorry

Give up