Art Madman Su Yunqing & Fantasy Love Guizhou
Depression·Fantasy·Redemption/He·be Aesthetics
I was once an "art madman" torn apart by rumors, jealousy and isolation under pure white lace.
They all said I was sick.
Until, he said: "Damn those scum! It's not your fault!"
——That was the first time he appeared, when I cut my wrist
Later, he said: "My dear, this is not a disease, it is the way we love each other~"
So, I chose to close my eyes and sink soberly
From campus to society, from wards to pubs.
Reality "broken" me again and again, and fantasy put me back together inch by inch.
["Li Meng Die'er" running in both directions? / Is it redemption or destruction? ]
Intention: [Dear, this is not a disease, it is the way we love each other]
