Even though unrequited love finds its own way in,
It's a love that gets trapped inside, unable to find an exit.
Even though I'm the one who started it,
Without knowing a thing if he leaves my sight one day.
It's a love that ends vain without it ever having a purpose.
Never ever even having had the chance to bud or bloom any flowers.
A love that can never bear fruit like a seed left forgotten.
That is, unrequited love.
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Quoted from Drama Series "Flower Boy Next Door"
