We are very hard to understand.
Sometimes so hard that we don't even understand ourselves.
Why do I have to fight with this world to make them understand what I am?
I just asked for some love
And they want me to follow the rules...
From an innocent lover to becoming a funny drug addict
I just wonder what changes people in such a drastic way
Is it the love or the betrayal?
Somewhere in some corner of this world she was living happily with that "just married" tag
And he was still struggling to get over his lost love