සමහර මිනිස්සු අදටත් ජීවත් වෙලා ඉන්නෙ මැරෙ_න්න තියෙන බය නිසා මිසක් ජීවත් වෙන්න තියෙන ආසවට නෙමෙයි 🥺

The aching heart was pounding, a drop of love was sought, the heart that was pounding hurt even more, I said I wanted more, it didn't matter if I gave you a nail, it didn't matter, Simba, the owner of the head, love was like that, even though it hurt, I said it wasn't enough, I gave more, my heart that was filled with emotions, I waited for you, I stayed there, without coming, tears fell on my palm, love is like that, sometimes, I swallow my tears, sigh, and one day I will be alone in life, I will remember you, my Simba....Saku.....