Unconventional world; troubled life.

I wish love to be a twittering bird,

Which could be kept in a cage,

Who knows who gets the result of trust?

Love, on a side while

Mean society on the other.

I’ll choose sorrow for myself

To reconcile your world.

My life will be blemished; for the sake of your happiness.

You are the flower of spring.

Sweetness of honey you are.

I am only the withered pallets.

With your broken relationship

I am going to arrange the rest of MY life.


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