Namadairo

Sometime I wonder is it true that I really like her?
Tears drop everytime I think about it.
Past, I drop my tears because I love her,
Now, I drop my tears because I happy for her,
Future, I drop my tears because I not really know what actually I want.
Frankly, I loved another her, I nt really sure she is like a shadow of you or she really attracted me.
But I think I really love her but I can't love her. Irony.
My tears full with colour, colour of my life.
From sorrow to joy, from depression to excited.
Maybe I really need wait the time for my heart to prepare for her.