I read your poems about her
I saw your eyes when she was around
I know how devastated you are, trying to show her how much she means to you
And all the rivers you’ve crossed
And all the cliffs you’ve jumped
And all the risks you’ve took
But she’s trapped in the past, and blinded by it
Yet you said you won’t give up
No matter how painful it is
I wish…
I could be loved like that
I want to be loved like that
Please be patient, don’t let her go, I beg you
Please show me some hopes
That maybe, the kind of love you have toward her
Does exist
Because I want to be loved like that
And I need to know that love like that does exist
Love is when you can accept weakness of your couple,
heheh sorry for my bad english