love is a difficult riddle to guess.
love is a naughty child who plays with people's fate.
i used to be lonely, little girl who eager for love.
now i had the love and now it's hard to choose.
whether i should be a loyal but unhappy girlfriend,
or a sinful, almost like a bitch to still talking with a guy who understands me
and shares interest with me?
now i clearly knows that,
he is a replacement.
but now he isn't really what i want.
he left me feeling lonely and thought that i overthinking again.
if i cannot tell him that, then what's the point?
i am a bad girl, i know.
i even hope that we can end this quickly,
so i could be free again.
