with me forever.

The first time I saw him, who is he, am I worthy of him, I always ask myself in my heart.

Always imagining the shadow in my mind and always haunting my dreams, every day I try to forget it.

Why is that face always there, why is that name always remembered, what should I do, is this what is called love.

He grew up slowly, I tried to approach him, talk about my heart, this is what is called love, now he lives with me forever.