Love is painful although love is painful. Repeating like a fool. That’s what I always do. But pain is beautiful. It’s same as you. Hope turns into disappointment. Wish turns into despair. As love deepened, pain deepened more Illusion or expectation that this time, it’ll be different, uh. eventually, how many years have passed, there is no “forever”. eventually, We’re not meant to be, become alone again. barely, barely, barely, I thought I finally found my love. eventually, eventually, It’s ended again like this.