boys came,
we met,
I knew their name,
and rejected.
I say sorry for those,
I have hurt,
And have to close,
my heart.
Now I sit here,
with many questions.
A lot of them with fear,
Of never loving again.
Cuz I know,
But uncertain,
will grow,
bigger and stronger.
Cuz I am good now,
but at the long distance,
I just know somehow,
I WILL miss it.
[The feeling of love]