I am really really good.
Therefore I become uneasy.
My bad habit.
I all endure it and am going to finish it.
I escape if I change way of speaking.
It does not want to be avoided.
It becomes in this way when I come to like you.
The love is endured.
A risk is higher.
Happiness is a belonging.
It is too happy but, to be happy and
After all there wants to be it together.
I want to become a person behaved like a baby to more and yet more.
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