It always feels like,
there's a rule,
manipulating this world. .
When you meet your love,
she is either
no interests in you,
or preoccupied. .
When someone confess to you,
telling you how important you are to him,
but you tell yourself,
you deserve better. .
Or,
two people fallen in deep love,
wanting to believe,
how perfectly suitable they are
for each other. .
Under the challenge of time,
interests die,
perfection fades. .
And love wears out. .
In the end,
either the situation of,
I love You, You love Him. .
We are still alone,
facing and dealing with this rule of nature. .
there's a rule,
manipulating this world. .
When you meet your love,
she is either
no interests in you,
or preoccupied. .
When someone confess to you,
telling you how important you are to him,
but you tell yourself,
you deserve better. .
Or,
two people fallen in deep love,
wanting to believe,
how perfectly suitable they are
for each other. .
Under the challenge of time,
interests die,
perfection fades. .
And love wears out. .
In the end,
either the situation of,
I love You, You love Him. .
We are still alone,
facing and dealing with this rule of nature. .
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