No reason for it.


i don't like your refusal. maybe you never know why.
perhaps i'm really sophisticated that you're always out of my circle.

it's a feeling. we never go back to the moment any more.
no dreams, no concerns, no hospitality, there is no longer.

we had thoght about our feauture, how magical and fantastical it is.
eventually, it prove that all of shit.

you enjoy love, you're in love with him.
i'm really confused about you.


yeah, i hatred you.
all about faking.