I love you!
But this love unrequited.
The attention has not been acknowledged.
The attempts of me does not make you feel appreciated.
I was crying when she wrote this message sent to berlin .
I know I am weak and frail, was not strong when standing in front of you, and can not hold back tears when I saw you, I was weak because I was an Asian woman.
Perhaps you will laugh out this pain of me.
But it does not matter anymore.
Anyway berlin What I do not care.
And I am nothing in your life.
I'm tired, and even try the more I realize I really the woman was lonely, I was lonely in his own love.
Never man I'm in love with taking the time to send me a message, even a good night.
I'm in love or I was a victim of the absurd?
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