Such a Thing Called L

Another chance can figure who you were out. It will wake you up from the hideous reality you've ever had. Elusively thrilling, yet delicating for having the truth of how evil bitch you were or what lovely thing you did back then.

Once you got, you might not forget. You might not regret either. At least you would know how it felt to be cool and stood for things which were legally..

Not right.
Or maybe fully right.
Or maybe between them.

You would realise how you were so lunatic back then. Brainless, selfish. Or either you would find you were so innocent, sincere, yet jaded. Well, once again, not that you regretted it, just somehow getting the idea how people could be so naïve for a thing called love was outrageously amazing.
You might find it crazy. But yes, it was and it is. Never change.

Love's gonna take you anywhere.
It's gonna bring you any roles.

Kind-hearted princess?
Smarty-pants?
Love-beggar?
Desperate housewife?
Envious bitch?
Womanizer?
Prince Charming?
Jerk?
You choose.
Unlimited, infinite, no line.
Driving you recklessly, wherever you wanted to go.
Whoever you wanted to be.
So, dare to be mean? I guess all of you will do.
This game is pretty dangerous.
Fasten your seatbelt.

Everybody's in.
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