Do you know why birds call? "Because you have to wake up. Do you know why flowers blossom? "You will see. Do you know why the sky cry? "Your mind is bad. Do you know why everyone likes you? "You are very good. Do you know why you are so good? "You are my" guntoe ".
First of all, love is never loved, which is what it feels like. And if you think about it, love is created.
Love means stress, love means little huff, two nests of birds, two arrows in a river, one hope of two minds is love.