Start love and I still realize that there are many things I didn't know.
And think about being stuck in your own thoughts for quite a long time.
I thought I'd never do my best again.
I didn't think I could give anyone a deep heart.
But this year, he is clearly breaking and breaking his mind.
Now there is a man beside me who loves me, and I am so happy with his existence alone.
Understanding someone doesn't entice me into the world.
I think I'm admitting his world.
To understand his world, to live there,
I think it's love.
When we recognize each other, we can hit each other, we can look in the same direction.
I think I can walk. Until they dream to each other,
I've got to go through a lot of steps, but I've got to be serious
Can't love be the fruit of love without condition?
I belatedly realize that I will be beautiful only when his world is beautiful.
