She laugh but her eyes is sad.
She smile but its not what she feel.
She look strong but deep inside she's alone.
All the things she do but it's not what she want.
She just want to be happy but still she can't be.
She ask : what can I do to be happy that no one could afford to lose me?
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Trust is necessary for love to exist. You'll recognize your love for someone when you start worrying about them, but how can you say you love them if you can't trust them?