I am lier

My love seems always to be heavy.



It might just be good for the interest to have weakened.



It hopes to become a good relation keeping a moderate distance.



Though it is thought that it should be clear.





It is thought that it wants to improve the relation if you need me.



However, the experience of old times obstructs it.



It is me halfway. I'm sorry.



I'm sorry really.



I am hesitating.