In the place of agony, he comes up to cheer me. In the presence of my enemies, he comes just to protect me. In the deepest secret of my anxiety, he knows how to comfort me. However, he only comes to love me. Never to be commited, never to hurt his past love yet present commitment. On the other hand, after the love he had shown me, he hurts me twice as much as his sweetest deeds. Nevertheless, I do understand. I'm enough to be his mistress... and that is just alright... the pleasure is still mine. |