Love♥

The heart can make me hurt like a sharp knife, I hands-painful. It hurt like hell.
You know that :"(

I just need that love which never see the face of physical. Because if the beautiful can make the love, i can't be yours. Im just a simple girl.

With music i can feel and know where's my love, when i was HURT, music can make me SMILE and the fact, with MY PIANO i can smile without YOU!

When you say that you love me, MY FEEL isn't happy because i can't find how do you love me!

Who's she? She is me! I love you, but you don't love me! I know that, from the first time i say "i like you" "you always in my mind"

I can't make you here with me, in my heart. Someday you can love me like i always love you.