Love with different

This is true misery

who have seen blind love

This is pleasant misery

because I can be arrogant to angel that I have love

my love is not lost with the pain

This red scratches, not because of anger

but because the flavor is more severe and oppressive

do not be nervous because this

I do not expect anything

I'll be fine, if your smile is still like yesterday.

this love like volcano, which can erupt anytime

and i will die with this memory. . . .

thanks