i'm looking for a special love story...i had it but i throw out in a bin.
i want find my love here in london, but why i hope that's like she?
if i want a new story, why i can't forget my old life?
it's just one month that i stay away my house....maybe it's too early to find something more.
but maybe now it's no time for love.
it's my time....and i wanna do everything....but i can't be like i would....
stop, retry again...and again....and again....
one more month.....and then i decide the future of my life...