Love is a game
It has no conclusion
Everything in it has its hidden secret
Those seen does not seem be the truth of all
But those unseen does not seem to be not
It depends whether you really want it or not
Whether you want to participate or give up
It is choice of life...
Which everyone will face someday in their life
You can choose to be the liar or the one being lied
And I choose to give up in this