My heart never receives it,
My brain never wishes it,
I need a cool glass of love water.
Love is the street where I have been walking,
Love is the thing that I have been lusting,
Because of being the power.
Listen to me,
I proposed her for a long time;
I didn’t get answer until now.
The fate tell me why,
Who I am,
May I know my name, please?
Written By Saw Nay Min
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