He is the love that I hide deep in my heart and never see the light of day.
I am the despicable and disgusting existence in his mouth.
He once really liked me,
But the death of his parents is closely related to me.
Love becomes sinful, even getting close becomes a luxury.
Three years of separation,
I have saved up enough disappointment and enough madness.
Since you can't keep him, then keep him by your side.
A rental house, a winter term,
The light that trapped me also trapped my life.
"Brother, you belong to me this winter."
Concept: Love is both a prison and a salvation.