The world seems like playing with us,
Its like making us a toy,
Toy that cannot stop playing of it,
Because cannot be define what is the reasons.

I have so many questions in my life,
Seems like I can't answer it,
Because he/she only can answer it,
If i ask her/him maybe i offended him/her.

Feelings that cannot be determine,
Cannot be determine what is the need,
Im confusing,
Or maybe,Im just imagining everything.

Why I always think of you,
Were not in relationship at all,
What is the meaning of this,
And also your are not my type.

Those eyes of yours,
Those care of yours,
Those protection of yours,
All those,I am more inloving with you.

Certainly,the love so complicated,
Heartbeat that cannot be avoid,
That's why a lot of people hurting,
Because the love made you suffering.

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