Words of Love Troubled

Introduce me to him who changed you, let me tell him how hard I get and keep you, how I have become a beggar who begs for attention from you just a little.

You are the first and first in my life. But baby, I'm second to you.

 

Even though the rain has not yet had time to cross the earth, but the spots have soaked the cheeks, stabbing the inside of the heart.

I love you with all my heart, but you even share your feelings with others.

Oh old days, stop patting my back. I don't want to look back forever.

If you miss me, look for me at the bottom of your heart. I'm not going anywhere. I'm just crushed and left out among him that you love more.

I find it hard to breathe, because every gust I release proves the pain of the fact that I can't live without you.

Thank you for stopping though then leaving. At least, I'm happy even for a moment.

There is a time to hope, and a time to stop. There is a time to struggle, but there is also a period to sand.

Cry. Forgive. Learn. Move on.

My longing is like a branch that stands still, even though there is no longer any leaves that accompany it, until it dries up, breaks and dies.

I may not regret our introduction, but what I regret is why it's too early to recognize the word parting.

The deepest wounds are when you are unable to see with your eyes, and hidden sadness is when you are unable to speak in words.

Like the moon that never leaves the earth, the stars never leave the sky, so will I who will never leave your memories.