Prologue:
I want someone..
to Ask if i'm ok,
to Be there for only me,
to Care
to Dance with me,
to Flick my hair with love,
to Greet me with a sweet kiss,
to Hold my hands,
to Kiss me,
to Look and laugh with me,
to Protect me,
to Question me what's wrong,
to Set his calendar with our monthsary,
to Talk with me in the phone whole night,
to Vow his head to kiss me,
to Watch me... to LOVE ME.
What will happen if a Childish girl and a Gangster meet?
Is it Love or... a War? Probably... Love and War?
