It is the forbidden love. The kind of love that they cannot freely disclose to each others due to some complications in their lives. If it wasn't forbidden, then it wouldn't be on here - Urban Dictionary.

You don't have to tell me. I know you have feelings for me, and they hidden deep inside your heart. It might be the kind of feelings that you cannot define or explain. It might be just some quick attraction that easy comes and easy goes. Whatever it is, it's there. As long as I know, isn't that enough?

We can put those feelings in a box, lock it, tuck it away safely deep inside our hearts. 🔐 Exchange our keys🗝️ Nobody else knows. Maybe when we turn 80s..we will revisit that corner of our hearts, open the box, and be able to tell each others then?

Before we leave this world behind.
Before we go back to ashes.
Remind each others again, so that I won't easily forget in my next life - if that even exists. I will try my best to find you, so that we can try to love each others first..to see how it goes. Maybe? : )

If someone is trying to attack you you say 123 and punch them

the numerical version of "abc".
Which means, "simple"

it is often used as a term denoting the word "numbers" or referred to counting

123 is also the first thing that comes to my mind when I hear the anything related to numbers or maths.

the first numbers you learn in your early childhood.

the number you call (in the uk anyway) for the talking clock that goes on and on...

Downloading the first three songs of an album to see if you like it before downloading the whole thing.

The number pushups expected of White prisoners of sufficient health each day, or a number for those who cannot do it to set as a goal. Once completed, the prisoner will "sound off" to let others know he completed the exercise, not just for himself, but his race as well. The sequence is also code for Supreme White Power.