The Broken Glass
I asked myself,
What happened?
I wish to pick the pieces,
but I always got hurt by this love.
how do you unbreak the glass with hurting yourself?
our love is the world of chaos,
sometimes I don't know whether we going forward or backward.
why I am always the one getting hurt?
love isn't supposed where we got happy and...
What happened?
I wish to pick the pieces,
but I always got hurt by this love.
how do you unbreak the glass with hurting yourself?
our love is the world of chaos,
sometimes I don't know whether we going forward or backward.
why I am always the one getting hurt?
love isn't supposed where we got happy and...