Of fact, creativity's briefness serves as a guarantee.
I'm attempting to use it in instead of talent.
Self-irony that deserves admiration.
But, a lovely thing is love.
Even an alien had that thinking.
And amazingly, it becomes smarter.
Well, it looks to be more now.
We split up and let our estrangement gnaw at us.
I never lied to you before, and I never lie now.
I still loved you, so love is still attainable.
But despite my best efforts,
I can't help but miss you.
We are not who we are.
Perhaps our feelings is hurting.
In families, there is a law after all.
The less we adore women,
More so, we value our own!