Love is just a transaction, we present what we can offer to another, I tried looking for it in my heart but my mind been popping out clues, alarming my feelings that love is optional to oneself.
Step by Step, as long as the road doesn't lead you to the same destination always, I wanna find myself in another country as well but how could a bird fly high with one wing, my surroundings were not always friendly but I turned out to be something.
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