If I am going to love someone,
I want to love his flaws,
I want to love his weakness.

I won't ask him to be perfect.
I don't want him to be perfect.

And if he is about to fight or struggle,
I want to stand by his side.
Supporting and encouraging.

I won't leave, I promise.
Even when he asked me to.

That's why, I have no time
with unnecessary stupid relationship.

This ring in my finger,
I am waiting to replace it,
replacing it with the real one. 

Ouh,

This one in my finger right now
is not real. It's fake.
Just to reserved myself for myself.
Because I don't want to be owned by
others.

But now, is a different story.