the title above is just an intro to make you guys to be a desprate person standing to read .
the way things look , feeling makes the body feel hate in the whole area . that is totally not suppose to happen , but what can i do . things just did . the whole thing makes the whole things gone wrong . what did she have , what did i have . every eyes i want to see , all the creadit goes to her . i'm glad to be the one to see her happy , but why i'm the one to get hurt , every single time . stop me from asking why , stop it and be the one . it really hurts when the word why accurs . so please !
