Description
When you're confused about your love, you don't know what you're in for. Is it the true love that calls you from the beginning of life to the end? Or is it the attachment that makes you into something other than you? Until you get lost and lost, and then you don't know what's next, and you keep asking yourself, every now and then, what it is. what it is. Is it me, me, me, or is what I'm moving in another, and what's in me is the first that shrinks into me and hides behind it? .
