What's My Heart Feel

you and her.

when i see you with her. you look different. hm, maybe you look better happy? and your eyes speaks like 'oh god, i love this girl so much.'

well, that's hurt me.

your hand will holding her hands, not mine.

you will be happy because of her, not because of me.

you will make her always smile.

and now, your priority is her, not me again.

so, please, protect her. don't make her sad or cry, like you did for me.