Love makes me sick
Love makes me happy
Love makes me sad
Love makes me angry
Love makes me tears
In every single things
That does not correct
Love makes me guilty
Sometimes love makes me
Ruin myself
Happy is the best
But it is difficult to make people happy
To make people happy
We’re dying inside
Who wants to make us happy?
I happy with my family around me
Care of me
And now love comes to make me happy
Am I happy??
Yes sometimes
But I think sadness is more than happiness
All I want is try to make you happy with me
Cause I love you..

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