The Seventh Day Trapped in Time

BE aesthetics, male protagonist's perspective, affectionate paranoia, redemption, suspenseful sadomasochism I miss you so much, just like the sky and the sea I miss you like a bird and a fish I miss you so much like day and night I miss you so much, like life and death … I sit on the top of a high cliff The wind blows through my hair But you can't take away my sorrow They all said that I was possessed by evil spirits Only I know I just put myself stuck in place … I stood up slowly open arms Since there is no solution Then open your arms follow your traces Facing death calmly Ah Qing, Wait for me. I am coming……