Choose the wrong person as in friends or lover ?
Ahh, right! I suppose to be making this awful mistakes since I am just a 15 years old girl . But . . . Why does other people not facing the same thing? Why is everyone near me is so happy? Why am I the only one facing this? Ahh, mukatsuku!
With this sadness, I made a poem just 5minutes ago :
Everyday I look outside the window,
In hoping a Prince or a friend would show up and say "hello" ,
But regrets come every zero point zero one second from the glass window,
Since it is just wind pass over with just a blow .