when I have fallen and can never get up,, I always try to get up, but what can I do now,,
I just like things that is not obsolete lanyak to be valuable objects,,
I do not want a confession or the like but I just want you to see me with a whole rather than one eye or due to other things ..

I am indeed the man who not perfect, but I would be perfect if I could have your heart completely. now this is all just dreams that I can never reach, for it is like dust that has been in the wind ... will either be brought where the dust,,, will stop,,, either