Dear God,
I need one and I've found one. Then I try to be loyal and keep that one all the time as good as I can. I'd do anything for that one. I solved every problems in past. I hold that one tight. I bring it everywhere I go. I remember it everyday I walk. I dream it every my sleep. I never felt this way before. It is the most amazing than before. More memorable.
I'm happy to share it to my friends. I'm happy to have it. I call it love.
But all was in vain where it and I are different.
I just wanna ask why? Why? Why it is so serious? Why it is so complicated? Why this case happens to me? Why it happens when I've tried hard to get and keep it? Why do you do this to me? Why it happens where I've felt that it is the best and the last? Sorry for complaining, God. I'm feeling real sorry, God.
