I love you my brother,
But, Why don’t you love me?
I love you my brother.
I love you my sister,
But, Why don’t you love me?
I love you my sister.
I like that face on the grid.
But, why don’t he like me?
I like that face on the grid.
Is it that I don’t love myself?
Is it that I am not confident?
Is it that I am looking outside of myself?
Or,
Is it that I love like God?
– Nim –