Love Comes Because of the Unaccustomed

Over Protective

Too soon to feel homesick, too short to feel love. You and I are not what they feel. You and I are different but there is something I think. There is rarely any communication between us, even the intensity of the meeting can count. The time that we pass, both make us forget about “kita” with each other, but this is the heart, however someone denies from the splash of speech, the heart will not be able to hide all of it, he said, and in the history of human civilization, the heart never lies. He is always honest, always following what the heart wants to make it comfortable, as comfortable as possible. Once you interact normally even with me even if it's just an interaction that people should say only friends, I feel like I'm flying into the clouds, passing through thousands of stars at night and hoping you'll accompany me there