Ever since I met you. I wanted to be with you.
But I wouldn't be rejected. How was I supposed to know-
You weren't so interested in me.
It's not my looks? Then it's my personality.
I don't remember what happened back when I saw you.
You stared at me. Then I realized you didn't care.
Where are you my angel?
Where are you? I wanted to see you one more time.