I want to protect my own happiness. I'm not an angel. I'm just a normal girl.
I am glad I met you and I am glad to say that.
When dawn comes, that memory gradually distances...Tonight, I will bring it to sleep with me, so that will not be taken away by the waves of the night.
I wasn't really able to love someone but I couldn't help but want to be loved.
Peopleโs feelings are easily swayed. The things reflected in peopleโs eyes are full of deception. Nothing is as it appears.
Why.. is human desire so unsatisfying?