The broken heart it makes me I don't care to take care of themselves and the people around. I'm stuck with a bad past and feel there are no real people-like heart, disintegrate. I'm using pointless life without knowing that they are doing what? to? I never feel this was surplus to this event. The parents, after trying to make me forget, and then turned to more attention themselves. By their parents, the reason to me that love is the love itself. Mommy, I virtually see and yourself to make a bright life, because I think I still have a lot of other lives that will have to learn, and more important than this.
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